So by the end of the year, the excitement that was Addie had worn off and she would make her usual entrance (like she was the Queen of England)and no one seemed to care anymore. It broke my heart for her, but then I remembered how full of herself these entrances and exits made her and I was over it.
I am a former teacher/ SAHM of three who needed to do SOMETHING so that we would all come out of this alive and unscathed. I don't really have a blogging philosophy, though I have many THEORIES...for example, "In THEORY, it would be a great idea to get off of the computer and wash a dish..." yet here I sit. I have a THEORY that my musings may help people to see that they are not alone--or maybe they will just make ME realize that I AM alone...nah--I'm sticking with my first one. Better than therapy, I tell you!