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Daddysredhead -> RE: I Admit It I........ (12/26/2009 2:45:47 PM)
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I admit that I listening to Thing 2 sing along with a Taylor Swift cd (the only country music in my home) and I'm so proud of her singing voice that I can hardly stand it. I admit that my counselor, who knows both Things and my ex, said that Thing 2 is a cookie cutter of me, in that she is caring and smart, and that she suffers no fools, including those in her family. I admit that I almost cried the day my counselor said that because I never really considered myself to be a person to be replicated in any form. I admit that I'm going to take the tree down tonight if the tweens don't make me crazy first. I admit that Thing 2 had a great birthday weekend. She just got back from tubing at White Tail, PA with her friend. I admit that I see this girl conquering the world if she wanted to. I admit that Thing 1 cleaned his room before he left for his friend's birthday party, which made me happy. I admit that his face makes me smile because he looks like a darker version of me in the eyes, nose, mouth. I admit that I love that he will tell me 50 times, "I love you, Mom" before he leaves to go somewhere and give me hugs and kisses. I admit that seeing my babies grow up makes me sad, but also thrills me because they are growing into such wonderful people. I admit that my ex just got a plate of leftovers to take to his place because "the first serving yesterday was really good." I admit that my Dad gave me a picture of him at Camp Pickett when he was in the Army during WW2. I admit that I'm getting this photo enlarged and sending copies to my siblings. I admit that my Mom and his first wife who passed away at a young age were the luckiest women ever to call him their husband. I admit that I'm very sentimental at times.
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