I’m Not Always The Bluebird of Happiness, But When I Am I Use Exclamation Marks Excessively

I didn't want to take my son to school today. It's dreary outside and I have a head cold and hair to match. I dragged myself out of bed and threw the other two children in the car without shoes. They were still wearing their pajamas. I loaded children, arguing with the three year old … Continue reading I’m Not Always The Bluebird of Happiness, But When I Am I Use Exclamation Marks Excessively