I fear my last post was too sentimental because I am still get teary thinking about my friends here, there & everywhere. I apparently opened the flood gates so if you ladies don't mind doing nothing this year, I would greatly appreciate it.
So today I shall focus on myself & share with you my selfish Christmas wishes. I have some absolutely sincere wishes as well but those are boring.
1.
I wish
I could have one day of Ben's toddlerhood that didn't involve him spilling something on something else.
It's usually whatever drink I'm attempting to enjoy.
And since the most decadent drink I have most days is a caffeine free Diet Coke, "enjoy" is stretching it.
But it's better in my mouth than all over the table or couch or floor ... or me.
But it's better in my mouth than all over the table or couch or floor ... or me.
2.
I wish
I could figure out how to make a fortune on all the fine cheese I clean out of Evan's neck rolls every day after he drips as much milk as he drinks.
3.
I wish
Brownies & celery would trade nutritional content.
4.
I wish
Kids couldn't hear curse words.
Some days, cursing is my only outlet.
5.
I wish
For a million more wishes!
See, I'm smart.
5.
I wish
For a million more wishes!
See, I'm smart.
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