08 December 2009


Sometimes the sound of my children's voices is comparable to nails on a chalk board.

Sometimes I think that if I could just run away and be alone for a couple of days, everything would be okay.

Sometimes I have to settle for screaming at the top of my lungs inside the garage where no one will hear me.

Can anyone relate?


Esther said...

Yes, yes, yes. I'm there. Let's go somewhere warm.

amanda said...

not at all. ;0) if you guys go somewhere warm pick me up on the way!

Missy said...