Words words words. They're all just words. Too many, too few, whatever.
Blah blah blah.
My days blend together for too much to do. Wonder woman. It gets tiring. It gets old.
So I wrote from beginning to end my first childrens book. I'm submitting it very soon.
Wish me luck. I will need it. But I like the book. I think it's smart and fun. I'm gonna test it on my Noah and Sydney (well she's not my Sydney but she is sort of in a wierd way, I'm her Auntie for Heaven's sake). See if they like it. I think they will. I won't tell them I wrote it. Nope. Just test it on them.
Jenn
You cook, you clean, you go to work, you nourish, you love, you scold, you are professional and yet you hang your hat on every dust particle in your home. You are a woman. Some women are Moms and some are not. You are still a woman. We are all made similarly. We are strong.
1 comment:
Jenn that is awesome. You go girl. Cant wait to read it. That is very cool. :)
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