my own cute boy that i birthed makes me so happy. i love him so. i'm grateful to be his momma. just that very fact puts life into perspective in more ways than i could ever describe. there are worse things in life than going to work each day and yearning for little monkeys who are in great great hands all while i do nothing (well, stuff, but you know). really....my family is healthy. my boy is thriving and great. life is good.
does anyone else LOVE getting their kiddos essentials? i LOVE school time...school supplies, even undies&socks, of course clothes, shoes, and then you know....middle school band percussion kits!
even the house is in a clean dreamy state. my SIL(only out of law) made it that way. you should check her out....she's good. and so the boy and i do a lot more of this:
excuse me...i have more footsies and dinner to tend do:)
p.s. you can tell in the pics that i took the scissors to my hair the day i lost my kids. perhaps that's therapy3 combined in that??!
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