I have to blog this because I feel like a ping pong ball bouncing between my daughters mood.
I write this because I just got two hugs and an “I love you, Mom” with a big smile.
Last night I had 5 minutes worth of glares with flame-throwing eyes that pierced by soul with hatred.
The good moods are great, but they can never be thoroughly enjoyed because the bad ones are on the way....
I write this because I just got two hugs and an “I love you, Mom” with a big smile.
Last night I had 5 minutes worth of glares with flame-throwing eyes that pierced by soul with hatred.
The good moods are great, but they can never be thoroughly enjoyed because the bad ones are on the way....
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