Something about winter imminently looming around the corner brings out the pessimist in all of us.

There's little hope. And that kills me.

Yesterday was spent in hibernation. Somewhat enjoyable ( Read more... )

way to kill my spirit.

Sweet weekend. Kaitlin and Pat rock my socks. Kaitlin especially. Trampolines are fun. Boys are too. I sound kind of like a skank. I like simple sentences. And being random. Enough ( Read more... )

Sometimes when you spend 5+ hours a day with three to four boys twice in one week, funny things happen.

I wish I could stay a kid.
I miss the days spent spinning around in circles and lying in the grass, looking at the clouds.
I miss our imaginations and when we hid from our moms so that we could stay together.
I miss being able to play in the leaves on a sunny October afternoon.
I miss playing dress up and dancing for the fun of it.

I miss my best ( Read more... )

...And here I rest, where disappointment and regret collide.

I need something more. This emptiness needs to be filled with positivity. I need...you.

Today was a nice day. At least that's what it looked like from inside.

Cause we're so good at what we do...

I'm so sick of you.

I must look like a soccer mom, because today I was one ( Read more... )