Nevermind, I don't feel like writing about it anymore.
I've gathered a lot to say here over the past week; bits on pregnancy, friendships, self-esteem, kids, school, husbands, dogs, poetry, playdates, writing, memories, floods, etc.
But, it's eleven o'clock and I'm still wearing the sweatpants I woke up in. It's eleven o'clock and I just giggled at the computer screen because I forgot to type the 'l' in o'clock. Probably not my most creative hour of the day.
I've gathered a lot to say here over the past week; bits on pregnancy, friendships, self-esteem, kids, school, husbands, dogs, poetry, playdates, writing, memories, floods, etc.
But, it's eleven o'clock and I'm still wearing the sweatpants I woke up in. It's eleven o'clock and I just giggled at the computer screen because I forgot to type the 'l' in o'clock. Probably not my most creative hour of the day.
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