Some people can be utterly free in their blogs. Say exactly what they want, when they want in a way that they want. Talk about ANYTHING (and I'm so ok with that, just pointing out) and in fact, it probably makes for a more interesting read.
I can't do that. LOTS of people read this who know me. Can't go there. Maybe I need another forum, where I can say it all. Keep it just for me.....
The beauty of this can be anonymity but then, kind of, what's the point? I don't know, there probably is a point. I need to think on it more.
BTW, I'm tired but refusing to go to bed. It's my own way of boycotting school starting tomorrow. The Oldest going into second grade? I need another week, please. What's that you say? Ain't gonna happen? Damn.
Here we go. Another year to fly by us. I have signed up for too much I think. Room Mom, Spell A Thon, a local reading initiative, Clippers and Snippers (for labels-school gets credit), and uh yes, I have a one year old and work part time. Hello? Oh and we both signed up for the Field Day at the end of the year but I have 180 days to worry about that one.....tell you what, next time I go to an Open House, someone tie my writing arm behind my back and tape it all up. You know, so I won't go to all the tables and over extend my well meaning self......
--J
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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