Twelve years ago my marriage came to an end. I got the only two things in the divorce that I wanted, my daughters. Then ages 4 and not quite 1. I love them dearly and wouldn't change the decision to raise them, but I will honestly tell you that I had no clue at all as to what I was getting in to. It's been fun, it's been a challenge and there have been few dull moments. Something else you should know about us, I do tend to be a big kid. I am mature and responsible when I need to be but I am 12 whenever I can be. This keeps things even more fun.
For safety reasons on here I won't use the kid's names. Kid1 is a great young woman. She's usually pretty easy to raise. Kid2 is a very unique person and often a big challenge.
When it comes into a room People hit it with a broom LOL we weren't allowed to listen to that song when we were kids, my mom thought some of the lyrics were too "racey"
2 comments:
Dork... Thanks for putting a smile on my face!! xxox
When it comes into a room
People hit it with a broom
LOL we weren't allowed to listen to that song when we were kids, my mom thought some of the lyrics were too "racey"
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