or Do Pirates Like Snow?
Some of the many imponderables uttered by my children.
This is going to be my record of life (because I don't scrapbook, never kept baby books, and have a horrible memory) and the things that happen as a not-so-patient stay-at-home-mom. I'm trying to deepen my faith, but hoping life doesn't cover me in mud.
You know you have fallen asleep HARDCORE when you wake up to the phone ringing and realize that it wasn't your 5-year-old that crawled on you in your chair, but the 55# dog. Yep, she decided to take a nap with me in my chair.