Friday!
Mood:  on fire
It's Friday and I have nothing to say and nothing exciting going on. When I was younger and before I was married I would go out on the weekends and really get into some trouble. But now, Fridays are pizza and a movie nights. And that's not so bad, because truthfully, I wouldn't trade anything for snuggling on the couch with my babies. They're not really babies any more. My son is 4 and my daughter is coming up on being 3 here in just about a month. I can remember the days that they were born and as clear as anything and the thoughts still bring tears to my eyes. There is no finer joy than your children, because no matter how much trouble they cause and how much they make you want to tear your hair out, when they hug you tight and put their little faces in your neck, the world stops and for just that moment nothing is wrong and I couldn't be any happier. I often wonder how parents with disabled or seriously ill children do it. Everytime I see something like that I always count my blessings and send up a prayer for them, they posses a strength that is immeasurable. Thanks to everybody that reminded me of how wonderful children are today.

And now I'm going to call and make my appointment to get my nails done, so I can get a break from all the whining, crying, and fighting. But I'll miss it while I'm gone.