Sunday. Today I tried to look nice for church, but I just look bloated. At least I was nice -- I rubbed cuticle cream on sixty little fingers this morning. A lady at church told me I looked tired. Ya think? I get six children ready for church on my own, plus prepared dinner and music for primary. Should I look rested? Nope. So I guess today I look tired.
I found Andy in Eddie's lap driving cars all over his face and hair. I'm next, Ed. Just be ready for when I finally sit.
Meg made us a bundt. I ate a huge slice. Fitting, I look like a huge slice of bundt.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

3 comments:
I'm not complaining just commenting. There IS a difference.
1. That lady needs to be shot
2. Your kids look perfect, as always
3. Edie's boots are unreal
4. A bundt ????? Hahahah!
5. I can't wait to be bloated and bundt-like with you in 28 days!
Wow! If I only did half of the amazing things you do for your family and around the house I would be one fabulous Mom! You're wonder woman!
Post a Comment