Some random thoughts on a cold, sleety day in Central Arkansas...
As a mom, sometimes you are going to get poop on your fingers - there is just NO WAY to avoid it.....
Watching your ten month old dance to the tune from Diego is the cutest thing ever...
Two year olds cry A LOT... and they cannot speak very clearly even when they are not crying... I might try to help her with what she wants if only I could understand her!!!!
Two year olds smile and laugh a lot and there is nothing sweeter than when she say, in the demanding way only a two year can "HUG ME"
It is no use trying to convince a 5 year old, 4 year old and 2 year old that the white stuff on the ground is NOT snow but just hard, icky, sleety, ice and it is not fun to play in....
(yes, she is making a "snow" angel in a 1/2 a cent. of ice)
The excitement of getting a working washer wore off pretty quickly and I am back to thinking laundry is a pain
If I am ever feeling burdened by most anything in my life, I just need to pick up Little House on the Prairie and read all that Ma did each day
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