Its okay that Bennett has that awful "hand, foot mouth disease" thing, even though I have secretly always associated it with dirty children.
Its okay that I kind of like it when Bennett is not feeling great because then he likes to cuddle.
Its okay that today at Target I wrote "next time perhaps you could park less like a Jackass" on a napkin to put on the car next to me (who totally parked like an idiot so I could not open any of my doors and had to climb through the car holding a baby in a car seat)…but then chickened out and didn't leave it because I realized that more often than not I am that idiot that parks horribly.
Its okay that I had to buy Nolan all new underwear today because in an awful laundry accident the other day I turned about 10 pairs of his underwear brown…and that's just gross.
Its okay that Nolan has not gotten a nap the past two days at school and has been a total terror for dinner every night. At least that means an early bedtime.
Its okay that my parents are moving to Kansas City and every time I see them lately I cry as I drive away (okay maybe the crying is okay, the moving…not so much).
Its okay that Chad and I have looked at about 30 houses in the past week and I find something wrong with each and every one of them.
Its okay to live with your parents when you are 31 years old! Even better when you are bringing a husband, two kids and a dog with you (dog might still be a negotiation).
Its okay that I check my phone every 10 minutes to see if I have a new picture of my nephew that I haven't meet in person yet only to get really irritated when I have no new messages.
Its okay that I look totally wasted in this picture, because…I was...and it was glorious...and I wish I was there right now.
And there you have it folks, in a nutshell everything will soon be okay because my Mom told me today "it will all work out" and Mom's don't lie...right?
Love it :) - Julia
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