post pictures of your children.
My children have inherited my deep love for monster trucks, specifically Grave Digger:
My oldest child is not a child any longer. If only she would stop being such a carbon copy of her mother, we would get along famously:
My middle child started kindergarten. Not much to say about that. Picture sending your southern Baptist child to an Atheist school. Everything they do there is against my religion in terms of educational philosophy. But compromises must be made in life, right? At any rate, she seems to like it:
-Note: if you read yesterday’s post and thought I was referring to you specifically: I wasn’t. and I was. there is no one event or person. No one phone call or email. it’s everything all at once.