This morning after my children were up and full blast at 7am playing with the dog and having a terrific time downstairs by all the sounds making it upstairs into my bedroom, my youngest comes up and climbs onto my bed wanting to get me out of it. Get up Mommy he says. I am Read More
Handsome young men would be able to scope out the pretty bachelorettes in a safe and respectful way
I feel clearer, less irritated and more ambitious about what I can accomplish in 2010.
The sweet, empassioned prayer that a stranger can make for another stranger.