Here’s what’s circulating in my gray matter lately:
If you need a good laugh then check out this site, Awkward Family Photos.
My mom just left after a whirlwind visit. It was short but packed with fun. She wasted no time scooping Jolie up into her arms and covering her in wet, grandma-y kisses.
The sun is (kind of) shining, the wind has (almost) stopped whipping the blossoms off the apple trees, the girls are (essentially) better.
I roused early Sunday morning to see Steve sitting on the bedside holding a card. “Happy Mother’s Day, Amanda! Read your card!” he prompted.
When your almost three year-old wakes up and sputters, “I’m sick,” you should believe her.
Because 20 minutes after she’s been up, the barfing will begin.
I made an appointment for later this week to get some bloodwork done to check my iron levels, and I might just have them take a look at my thyroid levels while they’re at it.