One Writer's Blog About Writing
So great as always. Really though, isn't it just so much fun to look back fondly at those days - but not actually be in them? At the end of a crazy fun evening with grown up children and spouses and babies, I love the peace of a quite house. Mostly.
Awesome. What a great memory.
So funny. I need Christmas therapy for other reasons, my parents just won't admit that. See, you're ahead if the game.
LOL. When I have a crying, screaming, kicking Abby out in public it takes a couple hours to get back to my zen and appreciate the moments of her discovering the world for the first time before they pass. I hear so many people say it passes so quickly. Sometimes when you're in the mommy trenches it doesn't seem that way, but in the zen moments I try to treasure every minute.
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