I have a huge pile of unfinished or unstarted projects in my sewing closet that are just sitting there waiting for me.
I am sitting here waiting for them.
I threw out my back last Friday and haven't been able to stand up straight or walk without looking suspiciously old for my age.
It's TERRIBLE!
Sitting hurts. Laying hurts. Sweeping HURTS!
I am a little out of sorts when I can't sweep.
Sitting hurts. Laying hurts. Sweeping HURTS!
I am a little out of sorts when I can't sweep.
I went to the doctor Friday morning and will be going again today. I can't wait to be better.
I took the kids with me.
I felt extremely self conscious walking into the office with a wince on my face, but Emerson broke the ice by announcing, "Mom, your legs are bright! Well, actually, kinda yellowish."
I took the kids with me.
I felt extremely self conscious walking into the office with a wince on my face, but Emerson broke the ice by announcing, "Mom, your legs are bright! Well, actually, kinda yellowish."
The weather is awesome.
It finally came and I can't wait to not be hobbling around so I won't miss evening walks, summer sprinklers, trips on foot to the bakery, etc.
The fun has started.
That cute daddy of ours finally found himself a tractor.
I see a future of endless fun.
I concocted a sprinkler using my drying rack so the kids could have hours of endless fun while I let my bright legs soak up something a little less yellowish.
Good grief, they are so fun.