Not me Monday. Wow May is gone and my June is filling up. This week was wonderful.
This week my two middle daughters did not share a potty instead of taking turns. Not my daughters they know better. And then they would not lie about who actually went to the bathroom so the youngest could get a treat.
It was not me who refused to write a response back to a person who wrote negative comments on my blog but then stayed up late stressing about what others think of me.
It was not me who jumped on a trampoline and then allowed myself to squeal like a child while doing so. It was not me who did this knowing my neighbors saw me. It was not me who totally wants to be on the trampoline again.
It is not me who cried for three hours straight this week and is not really sure what about. I have my act together better than that.
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2 comments:
sounds like you didn'have your hands full this week at all... how you moms can do it and remain sane is something I can't yet fathom. Kudos to you :)
"I used to worry what other people thought of me, then I remembered what I thought of them" ~Unknown :D Nobody who matters to you will think badly of you :)
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