Wowee!
This is my 500th post. Good Lord that's a lot of writing! I should have some sort of celebration or something. Ok. Not. Shouldn't some balloons shoot out of the sky and bazooka's sound off? Some twirly ribboned paper be falling from the clouds? Ok. Not.
Thanks for letting me vent my soul here when it really counts. As for the other random things that have been extruded from my brain to this screen, well, hopefully they at least made ya chuckle now and again. It's like one of those Pampered Chef apple peelers that you literally wedge on the counter with a screw? You have an apple (me) and you peel it off (my hard outer core) and the apple goes round and round all chaotic like with no end in sight, no sense of balance and the skin keeps twirling off until you have the insides. The guts if you will. These posts are the apple skin. One day you'll get to the guts. Nice visual huh?
That's all I got on that topic. Next up..some long overdue baby pictures. I know you cannot absolutely cannot wait. eh? And never mind you on the wild sounds and crazy paper flying through the air, maybe I'll get it on my 1000th post. I cannot EVEN imagine THAT. I could not possibly have that much to say. Oh yes baby, I could. :)
-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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