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Old Soul
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For whatever reason, blogger didn't put a "comment" spot on my last post. I just saw that another blog had that happens, so maybe it is just a momentary fluke. Let's hope!
I know of what you speak *s* I have long had the 'smart' mouth as my grandma would say. I just try to see things from the humerous side . . . if I can. And honestly, without a sense of humor we'd never make it as mothers. When you have put on your third outfit after being spit-up on when you are trying to get out the door - you must laugh or you would just cry *s*
Another smart-mouth here - just HAVE to add my two-cents worth and sometimes at the worst times, and sometimes the listened has no idea what prompted my outbursts ...
But if you don't speak up, who will know what you're thinking?
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I know of what you speak *s* I have long had the 'smart' mouth as my grandma would say. I just try to see things from the humerous side . . . if I can. And honestly, without a sense of humor we'd never make it as mothers. When you have put on your third outfit after being spit-up on when you are trying to get out the door - you must laugh or you would just cry *s*
If we don't have humor, the days would sure be boring.
I'm still one of those that still doesn't like MOther's Day...sad to say, but raising boys they don't always know how to appreciate us Mom's.
I just grin-'n'bear it all because I know it'll sink in one of these days!
Another smart-mouth here - just HAVE to add my two-cents worth and sometimes at the worst times, and sometimes the listened has no idea what prompted my outbursts ...
But if you don't speak up, who will know what you're thinking?
It is my "imaginary friends" that have been getting me thru the days lately. Being a mother is not an easy job. It is very hard work sometimes.
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