Going Crazy
So here’s a little story from my husband:
“Sometimes I’m sure I’m gonna go crazy,” I mutter to myself while driving.
“Sometimes I feel like I’m going crazy…and then I go crazy,” Asher mutters to himself in the backseat.
I think I need not write any more.
Related Posts
-
We’ve All Been There
The other night, my friend texted me this photo,* saying, “My child in line at the grocery store tonight. -
Little Buppy
As many of you know, I cried the entire time I was pregnant with my third child. I felt -
Photojournalism at Its Finest
My friend Joe feels this blog should contain something other than posts about my children. Needless to say, I