I’ve reached a breaking point. I’m not quite sure what’s going to give yet, but somethings gotta. I fell….. uneasy, frustrated. very frustrated.
Perhaps a weekend away lounging in this blissful bedroom would help. Would it help you?
To wake up with wide sweeping ocean views? It would sure put a smile on my face. And my face needs some good smiles right now. Some good smiles and some good baby loves from my Quinn’s squishy little hands. I sure do love it when that cute baby wraps his scrawny little arms around my neck and hugs me with every fiber of his little being. Those are the best baby loves. Those and his little kisses. He’s recently started giving kisses. It’s about the cutest thing ever. (yes, I realized the boy has taken over this post, it can’t be helped) When it’s bedtime and you say ‘give Mommy kisses’ he turns and opens up his little mouth and points it right at me. Sometimes I even get a little tongue too. What a fast learner. Must take after his daddy.
