Someone with small mischevious hands had shoved them WAAAAAAAY behind the toy box.
Go figure.
Oh, and I haven't cried today - but I'm not wearing socks...
Go figure.
Oh, and I haven't cried today - but I'm not wearing socks...
I don't really want a 'dream home'. I don't want to settle down in one house to raise my kids and then grandkids and then great-grandkids. I don't want to be trapped within the confines of the same exact walls from this moment until the day I die. The whole idea sounds like torture. Sometimes my house feels like a prison. (Although, I think it may have something to do with the little wardens that keep me from leaving at my leisure.) And once I've lived in one place long enough I just get really really bored. We've been married for 8 years and moved 7 times. I always hate the moving part, but I do like being somewhere new. And the house we're in right now is actually perfect for us. Just the size we need, great neighbors, close to the school, blah blah blah. The only thing is that we're renting and I can't paint the walls. I like painting walls. But for the most part, I really like living here. Granted, we've only lived here for seve...
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So glad you found your wipes, and it sounds like the barefoot-thing is working for you:)
Really though, just remember that you have a (blog) friend in Jen. I'm not really sure what that's supposed to do for you, but there it is, just the same:)