Have you ever thought that one day it all just might make sense?
Oh wait, it can't, we don't have all the answers. There is always too much, too much to do, never any rest and on the days you DO rest the next day you are thinking what the heck was I DOING resting? I had this this and that to do.
Here come the birthdays. In our family and circle, it all starts in late May. All the way till November. Then there's Christmas. Get out your checkbooks and start writing. :)
Life is so wonderful. Yeah. It is. Whachoo talkin bout Wilis?
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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.
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