In an effort to balance out that previous self-pitying post, here are some really great things about life in hippo land.
My daughter tells me I am her best friend, and I am pretty sure she means it.
My youngest son still tells me about things enthusiastically. He wants me to pay attention and notice him. He hasn't started pushing me away yet to define himself.
My oldest son is a good kid. He does push me away, but he is a solid character. He will be a good man.
I have a loving husband.
I have great friends.
I want for nothing material.
Humor still shows itself to me in almost everything.
5 years ago
2 comments:
You are one of the most positive people I know. You're awesome. And you're also allowed to complain; it's not self-pitying.
I'm glad you're my friend.
Seriously, if we couldn't complain or do the self-pity thing, my blog would be empty. :)
Oh! And a suggestion for the heavy-lifting at stores: see if one of the employees can assist (or do it for you). Hey, that's what they're there for, right? They probably wear those little belt-back-brace things for just such an occasion.
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