... is really kicking my boot-tay! Seriously, I have to ask myself, 'woman, where's your stamina?!'
Last night I got home around 8ish,
finally ate some dinner and put little one to bed, and guess what I did? Zzzzzz... I klonked out. At least after today, I have the rest of the week off- woo-hoo!
**********************************Ever get a song in your head, and you wonder how that happened because you don't remember actually hearing the song in a long while?
That happened to me the other day.
I'm doing my thing around the house and boom- this song is in my head, and I'm singing away. Yeah, la-lala-la, used to
love this song. Anyone remember these lyrics...
I see your true colors shining through,
I see your true colors, and that's why I love you.
So don't be afraid, to let them show
Your true colors
True colors are beautiful
like a rainbow...
If you guessed the amazingly awesome Miss Cyndi Lauper's, 'True Colors' you are so right on. =)
Being a mom of a teen girl, I try to really let her
know how much I love her and respect her individuality. {This can be a hard thing to do when she's walking around like she owns everything and thinks she's 30 instead of 13}
I just think it's really important for me to this. So, I write a lot of little notes/cards here and there. On her big dry-erase board in her room, I wrote the same lyrics that I just wrote above. Here's what happened later that evening:
{Haley comes into my room}
Haley: Oh my God, Mom. {Wet eyes?} Did you write that?
Me: Write what? {remembers} Oh yeah, did you like it?
Haley: It's soooooo good. Did you
write that, Mom?
Me: {Oh, she means did those words come from my noggin'} No, Cyndi Lauper did. It's a song.
Haley: Oh. Cool. {she's smiling walking back into her room}
Me: love you. {thinking} Yep, she liked that I wrote that on her board. =)
“Happiness is self-contentedness.” - Aristotle