Dear ole Daradie

Daradie wants a "car with no roof" and to marry a man with "hair on his face." Yep. I know. I've got a dreamer.

The Awakening

Sound asleep the other morning. I mean really asleep. One of those that you actually know that you are sleeping good while you are sleeping--ever had one of those experiences? Suddenly I am wide awake and jump up, "Wet, mom. My diaper is wet mom." Dear sweet, chocolate covered Koen. "Yep. I can tell your diaper is wet bud. Thanks for throwing it on my face." Nothing like waking up to lastnight's diaper smell.

I can do hard things...

Through clenched teeth and fingers tugging at my hair, I'm attempting this blog thing. Didn't someone tell me this was easy? Three hours later and still wondering how to work this thing, I just keep telling myself 'I can do hard things. I can do hard things.'