God Bless the USA.? Why, you ask?? Martin Luther King Jr. Day, that’s why.? Three day weekends are the stuff heaven is made of, I’m sure of it.? No one has to do a darned thing today, and boy, can you tell it around here.? First off, we slept until 10 this morning and then lazed around in bed for another half hour before the grumbling in my tummy finally forced us out of the warmth of our bed.? Now how often do we get to do that?
And here it is, 2:59 in the afternoon and I’m still in jammies.? Quite happily so, actually.? The idea is that we will get dressed and venture out into the world at some point, but I’m not going to count on it.? Because I don’t have to do squat today.
Though I am confronted with the awful reality of Daytime television.? There is absolutely NOTHING on.? Right now, we’re reduced to watching “Monster Jam” on the Speed network because my son has a “thing” for Gravedigger.? Doesn’t everyone?
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This is me. I'm a thirtysomething stay at home mom to three kids. For years I was a stay at home mom to one kid and trying very hard to have more. It took a LONG time (ie: 6 1/2 years), but finally Liam arrived and charmed us with his blue eyes and ginormous, round head. Then we got a shock: I was pregnant again and this time it was a GIRL. Our hearts and home are full at last and now that we're done having babies, we get to relax (snort) and watch them grow (not too fast now, you hear?). Thanks for coming by, feel free to dip into my archives, read my About and History pages (just don't do Jackson's Story without tissues!) and make yourself at home.
