. . . you know those ones where you ponder what it means to be a parent?
where you are wracked with self-doubt?
where you wonder if you are too soft, too hard, too unfair to your children?
On days like that, it is a blessing to have someone who puts it all into perspective,
and makes you just stop and smell the roses (peonies!!)
where you are wracked with self-doubt?
where you wonder if you are too soft, too hard, too unfair to your children?
On days like that, it is a blessing to have someone who puts it all into perspective,
and makes you just stop and smell the roses (peonies!!)