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I could tell you about what I've been thinking about MMS (Martyr Mom Syndrome).
I could tell you about what I've been thinking about re: entitlement. That's deep. Can't go there tonight.
I could tell you how incredibly, disgustingly messy my house is right now.
And how, somehow, I don't care.
I could tell you what fabulous parents and in-laws I have and how much they bless me.
Or I could tell you about my new fun job.
Or, I could tell you that I do NOT currently suffer from Martyr Mom Syndrome and that I'm NOT going to go clean my house. I could also tell you that instead of finishing this post, I am going to go take a bubble bath by candlelight.
I guess that's what I'll tell you. I need to go empty my brain.
Catch ya later, when my thoughts aren't nice little bullet points, flying at me like I'm in a Star Wars simulator.
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8 comments:
i understand. oh, i understand.
I get it I really do. Let it out and go have your soak!
I love me some hot tub!
me three! i get it. star wars simulator thoughts. yep. you nailed it.
Love you, babe. Oh, and I had the BEST bath today!!! :)
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I hope the bath was good Jenny. I like the MMS. I think I have been suffering from that as well. Maybe I should take a soak in the tub too! You are billiant! I love the pictures of your beautiful babes.
Michelle
You are speaking my language friend! THANK YOU for the coffee card, I can't wait to use it and have a bath of my own. :o) May you be richly blessed for blessing us!
Love, Whit
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