Days Eleven, Twelve & Thirteen: A Year in the Life of a Real Mom

Obviously I am so busy I don’t even have time to write a blurb every day. If I have to choose between running every day and writing every day, I must choose running. Writing just doesn’t do much for my thighs.

Tonight instead of boring you with my mundane, day-to-day tasks I thought I would share some of my random thoughts over the past couple of days. Aren’t you lucky?

If someone gives you a bible and you didn’t ask for one, are you supposed to be flattered or insulted?

Never point out what you consider are your flaws…no one gives a crap if you have a pimple. 

Somedays I get annoyed with myself because of how many different jackets I have worn.

Why do I enjoy watching old people eat ice cream so damn much?

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