I'm sorry your feeling bad, you'll be in my thoughts and hope you feel better soon. Til then can I get you some hot tea or start a bubble bath for you?
Yeh they can be friends, I have more guy friends then girls. Actually my best friend is a guy, can tell him most things. I love my girls but life is crazy enough without adding extra drama to it. Each have their special ways and friendships, need em all...
I got my kids up and sent out for school and came back to my room...my daugther left me a note by my pillow, telling me how much she loves me and I'm the best mom in the world. I'm trully blessed
I know its hard, but sounds like you've done a great job so far. I actually cut mine down by half today, and when it got bad I went for a short run....then came home and had one so that wasnt overly successful, but the weather was good for a run..got something out of it. Best of luck to you...
I kinda get those butterflies in my stomach with i think about them, i smile when i remember something they did or said...and when i ask myself the question...do i really like them, the answer is yes or I wouldnt be asking or caring....It's a whole diff story when the word love is involved...
hmmm kinda odd comment or statement...wasnt quite thinking it was referring to this matter. I dont think it really matters to most women, maybe it matters more to men cuz its there "tool". I was told once..it wasnt the size of the ship, but the motion in the ocean. worked for me...
its crazy isnt it..my son turned 16 yr, and i felt so old!!!! I dont feel that old, more like early 30's, well on a good day!!! You look great...dont forget it!!!!
Ask them to go outside, I dont want yellow walls and for things to stink. besides my kids are usually in the house and theres not reason to make them take the smoke in...
i agree, leave heshe to his own personal pity issues...im so confused this. i was only gone a short time and come back to this heshe person...you guys are great!!!!
I was trying to think of something to say, but sometimes the words dont come. Someone sent me this poem when my grandpa passed away, so I thought I passed it on to you.
I Did Not Die Melinda Sue Pacho
Do not stand at my grave and forever weep. I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn’s rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and forever cry. I am not there. I did not die.
RE: TLC Needed!
I'm sorry your feeling bad, you'll be in my thoughts and hope you feel better soon. Til then can I get you some hot tea or start a bubble bath for you?