Time is moving quickly. Every now and then I try to stop..to breathe...and to record a piece of it.. before it is all forgotten. What you will find here is my life; the good, the bad, and the fugly.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Grace's First Day of School
Grace finally started school today. This will be her first time going without me since I taught at her school last year. However, I am now going to go to school on Tuesday's and Thursday's while she is at school, and then she and I will still have Mon., Wed., and Fri. together. Her new teachers are AWESOME and I am so excited for her. Miss Mindy is SUPER crafty and Grace just loves her. Her other teacher is really funny, but new to the school this year so it may take Grace some time to warm up to her. This week they are studying the letter "B" and the color blue so they were suppose to wear blue today. She gladly wore her custom Dorothy outfit from www.shopsusie.com and carried her new Wizard of Oz lunchbox.
I'm a 35 y.o., step-mama to a 17 y.o., and mama to a 14 y.o. and 10 y.o., currently working as an ER nurse. I attend a local Baptist church when my children wake me up and pull me out of bed, and tend to vote for Democrats and Liberals. That's how I roll. I highly recommend the book Blue Like Jazz to everyone I meet, and I always recommend the book Raising Your Spirited Child to mom's who have the same look of panic that was permanently on my face 7 years ago. I enjoy photography, but need to actually read some books if I'm ever going to get any better. I'm sarcastic, and enjoy sarcasm in others. I wouldn't dish it if I couldn't take it, so bring it on. I think the greatest gift in life is the ability to find humor in all things. Some people find laughter offensive. I am not one of those people. I enjoy music from every genre. I am my father's daughter, and I talk about him often. I am living the life I was meant to live, and loving the people I was meant to love. There are no accidents. There are no coincidences. It was all in the plan.
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