I miss the days when naps were mandatory.
I also miss the days of placing coins on the track and anxiously waiting for them to be flattened. Come to think of it, there’s a lot from childhood I miss.
I’m pretty sure my kiddos think I have 6 extra arms or can be in two places at once. They are wrong. I do however, have eyes in the back of my head (all mom’s do).
If I had been born with some sort of extended warranty paperwork, it’s probably lost or expired by now.
If I had to choose between stepping on legos every day or having fibromyalgia, I’d choose the legos.
Wouldn’t it be great to hang a sign like this in our heads to keep the inner demons like depression and anxiety away?
Happy Friday, everyone. 😊
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