My husband is sweet. He picked me wildflowers again.
Could we survive without food? Because, I really hate how expensive it is to go grocery shopping.
Family reunions are the best. There are so many great desserts. I’m the one that fills my plate and acts like I’m picking out dessert for my son, but it’s really all for me.
Men are irresponsible with fireworks.
My baby’s smile makes me melt.
Having friends over is the best.
Dinner cooked over the campfire is an extra special treat.
Lazy days with my family are nice, but then all the housework piles up.
Failed at fitness AGAIN this week. Ugh!
God desires to spend time with me. He is waiting for me every day. So unbelievably hard to fathom, but so true.
Mini doughnuts at the fair are the bomb! I would have rather not shared with my husband and son.
I couldn’t get out of bed this week. I set myself up for disaster when I said I wanted to get up at 6 every morning.
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