Ugh the life of a stay at home mom filled with buckets of spit up and ongoing tempertantrums....and thats just from the husband!
Eight oclok is a mirical hour....the house gets quiet and the only annoyances i have is from the cats who think its fun to jump ontop of they keyboard and try to attack my clicking fingers.
Why is the sun noisey and the moon quiet? I guess only the owls and werewolfs would know. Even as they hunt their prey no one hears the talons ripping into screaming flesh. Its like we are all obviouse to the horror that goes on right outside our windows in the dark. But When the sun is high we have our noses stuck to the glass pains waiting for someone to go down crying.
Just something to think about....
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WHERE OR WHERE HAS MY SANITY GONE WHERE OH WHERE CAN IT BE?
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