I'm probably enjoying it more than I should.
I mean, I'm actually laughing out loud sometimes. I never do that.
On a related note, I think nothing points out aging more, than when one takes preemptive measures to combat it.
If I'm going to have a sagging chin as I get older, God give me the peace to accept and embrace it.
On a semi-related note, anyone know what happens after cellulite? You know, you're born with perfect, smooth skin and then puberty hits and cellulite happens and then you have two kids and no matter how many muscle pump classes you take, nothing helps. What happens next?
Just asking for a friend.
Ruby nearly passed out crying tonight because she said her forehead hurt. We've been through this once before and headed to the ER, in our panic, which resulted in very expensive slushies and 15 minutes of a movie.
So, I've got her number. We made do with an ice pack and some ibuprofen. (My parents actually say eye-byou-profen. Does anyone else say that? I always thought it was eye-bee-profen) Still, it's a little worrying. She's only 3.
Two weeks until school starts. Can you tell I'm a bit on edge?
I'm about to have one in kindergarten and one in preschool.
So naturally I'm feeling the need to purge our house and repaint/clean every surface. Aleks asked if I'm nesting.
helltotheno
I can barely handle the two kids I've got.
And for the record, "nesting" is just part of my personality. I'm just learning that most people don't feel the desire to clean the little corners on the outside of kitchen cabinets with q-tips.
I know. I've got issues.
Anyway.
Happy weekend!
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