And I don't mind at all.
awaken by two kids screaming my name and small toys being thrown at my head
drank Diet Coke for breakfast
Made a hundred emails and I'm sure they all went straight to a junk mail folder
H&M, bought a red skirt
Watched Abby and Oliver become photographers
mopped up spilt apple juice
bargained with cookies
decided I don't think I want any children of my own
made up at least 20 stories that started with "Once upon a time"
read story books before bedtime
Oliver asks me not to go tomorrow because he loves me "so much"
decided kids aren't that scary