Why is it that I start to think about things & get a little mad at myself?
Does anyone else do this?
I'm talking to a former co-worker &
she now works from home-
what I would have been doing if I hadn't of quit.
It makes me a little sad...
I could be working from home & still playing with my little baby.
I'm sure it wouldn't be as glamorous as I keep thinking...
I just couldn't bring myself to put Rylee in daycare
for TWO months.
That would have been the longest two months of
I'm so thankful I'm still able to stay home..
I just can't shop as much as I'd like : (
It's definitely a love/hate relationship.
However, everything happens for a reason, right?
Playing outside today while mommy trimmed the flower garden.
I haven't seen a bloom on these flowers in 2 years
and they decide to bloom this year?