Yah, I'm still up. Remind me to tell you about the interviews we did on the plane home from Ohio. I interviewed the Oldest as if I wasn't his mom. I asked him a ton of questions about his Dad and then the same exact questions about his Mom. Just wait. Very cute and I saved both papers. Love that documenting time stuff when they are little.
Good night. For real. Yo.
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:
hey i was up when you were! henry and croup again! i hope you finally got some rest! love ya! tracy
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