A record of the incessant and trivial chatter running through my head.
.jpg) Last week was a hair-pulling, teeth-clenching, fist-making, on the verge of screaming kind of week. Chad was gone most of the week for work and I was left at home with, well, you know. . . I was left at home. Really, I typically enjoy the very rare time he is away for a few […]    .jpg) I can’t believe I did it. Really, I just can’t believe it. There were some close calls. Some almost slips. Some, cover ups needed. But in the end. . . I made it. I never spilled the beans. It was hard. It was hard to send our kitty visitors packing. To continue to shoot down […] .jpg) It’s hard to think straight sometimes. (Or most of the time?) So many things are being said at the same time. Advice, opinion, ideas, thoughts, arguments. There is never a lack of words and voices constantly swimming from one source or another directly into the ears, mind and heart. Opinions are formed and conclusions drawn […] .jpg) I took the test at 5:15 a.m. In my heart I already knew but when I looked down it was confirmed. . . “Pregnant” I called Chad who was driving toward work and shared the news. After some silence his response was a simple, nervous, okay. We had planned this. We had wanted this. But […]
.jpg) “Chanelle, go take a shower.” “Charlie, you can’t wear a ripped shirt.” “Can I watch t.v.?” “No, you can’t watch t.v.” “Meadow, why do you smell like syrup? “Meadow has syrup in her hair!” “Chanelle, get dressed!” Fifteen minutes later, I look up to see Chanelle standing at the of the stairs wrapped in a […] |
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wise lady 🙂
😉
Sending you love, Morven!
When our lab was a wee pup, I was THAT close to taking her back to the breeders. Then on her first birthday, it was as if someone flipped a switch and suddenly she turned into the couch potato that she is today, nine years later. Weirdest thing ever, but I can't imagine life without her now. Hang in there, a year is only 365 days long compared to a life time. ; )
Kate, I will be honest, seeing "1 year" put me in a bit of a panic. A YEAR??!! I suspect we can do it, though. Thank you for giving me hope. 😉
so sweet. what a good perspective, my friend. "pretending we don't actually live here" – perfection. 🙂 i know that what Taza will bring to you in damaged wood and pee-stained carpet she will exceed (and already has) with love, loyalty and companionship in all the many years to come. you already know this! 🙂 hang in there with that pup.
love you, Miss
Could not agree more, Miss. Thank you my Friend.
Love you!
Amen and yes.
And amen again.