Some days...
You drive someone else's nice vehicle and wonder if you will ever move on from your "reliable" but oil burning-stinky-rust nugget-type cars that always seem to have a flat tire or dead battery. Or both.
Some days...
You catch a glance of the backseat in your rearview mirror (of that nice vehicle you're borrowing) and wonder what it would be like to have it filled with little babies.
You are tired. Or lazy. And pizza just seems easy. And when the pizza girl suggests adding a side you just nod along with her. Next thing you know, you're walking out with a mega pizza, full order of cheesy bread, and cookie dough. For two.
And some days...
Your heart is filled with so much love for your family. And you tear up from joy just thinking about it. Because you're sappy like that.
Your heart is filled with so much love for your family. And you tear up from joy just thinking about it. Because you're sappy like that.
P.S. Sorry about the crappy pics lately. Because some days... you have no idea where you left your camera and you're stuck documenting life with your blurry cell phone.
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