I’m thinking about: How am I ever going to get all these pictures on my desk into scrapbooks?
I said: Check Mate to Matthew a few minutes ago when we were playing chess
I want to: go have a nap.
I wish: I had a few more weeks to the summer. I’m not wanting the boys to go back to school yet.
I hear: beautiful silence!
I wonder: If Cameron can skip his playoff game on Wednesday so we can go see Spencer’s concert at Music Camp. (I won’t get to see it on Saturday because it is the Championship game.)
I regret: Not advocating for Matthew more when he was in grade seven. Maybe if I had, it wouldn’t have been such a difficult year for him.
I am: trying to be the best mother I can be to raise my three boys to be the best men that they can be.
I dance: only if I have to.
I sing: to the radio in the car.
I cry: when my boys have been hurt.
I’m not always: a good mother.
I make with my hands: scrapbooks so that my boys can lug them around with them for the rest of their lives.
I write: a blog to share with family and friends, and to help with the journaling in my scrapbooks
I confuse: myself, mostly
I need: to be organized. When my life and home aren’t, then I can’t function.