tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836675534497335984.post534019645273226602..comments2023-04-11T02:29:50.835-07:00Comments on This is a time to be happy. . .: For my Posteritykellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00128212914241770324noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836675534497335984.post-40290962564480744432008-09-16T23:28:00.000-07:002008-09-16T23:28:00.000-07:00Growing up I could never keep my room clean... now...Growing up I could never keep my room clean... now, a husband and two kids later, I'll give you one guess as to how my house looks... sometimes I care and sometimes I don't. And can I just tell you how much I HATE dusting. I won't dust for years at a time if I can get away with it.<BR/><BR/>Want to know my secret confession? I DREAD church meetings. Especially Enrichment. A bunch of women who get together and indirectly brag about what great mothers they are? No thank you.Darciehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16502026682982798435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836675534497335984.post-38284543340088743842008-09-15T08:13:00.000-07:002008-09-15T08:13:00.000-07:00I'm so glad you're normal, Kelly! I always suspec...I'm so glad you're normal, Kelly! I always suspected it of you! ;) My kids (well mostly Kelsie) were so far out of control yesterday that it's too awful to share on a semi public forum! It was truly terrible! I'm just praying that I responded the right way so that it never happens again, but that might be overly optimistic! Here's to the pile of dirty clothes in my kitchen/laundry room, and the pile of clean clothes that was on my bed, but is now all over the floor and will probably end up getting washed again because they are now too wrinkled to tell if they are dirty or not!dippyrooroohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07846520715835623823noreply@blogger.com