This month...
I like: the smell of my blueberry candle. Something about it makes me feel like there's no better place than home.
I don't like: when my cat poops on the floor. (This will NOT change from month-to-month, but I promise to find something else to gripe about next time.)
I want you to know: that at 35, I still don't feel like a "grown-up", although I sometimes feel "old". Does that make sense? Is that possible?
I've planned: to actually go to they gym this week instead of just saying I'm going to go to the gym this week.
I want to say to someone special: NW, you're the best Mama a girl could ever have. If I had babies, I would try to be just like you.
