I wrote about my daughter’s mission trip overseas on my blog if you want to read about letting go..

I found you through Internet Cafe’ where I am also on the team.

I enjoyed reading your blog today. I have 5 kids (pictures on my blog) and am in my 21st year of parenting…. My daughter has been overseas since January. She won’t be home until June.

Have a blessed day,
Julie
PS. I have eaten my kid’s candy too! : )

Jennifer

I didn’t know that breastfed baby poop smelled like buttered popcorn.

Yep, I threw up a little in my mouth too.

Becky, the maid.

I didn’t know that I could love so deeply and hurt just as much.

I didn’t know that I would kill for someone.

I didn’t know that I would learn to recognize them by their farts.

I didn’t know that I would miss my waist that much.

I didn’t know that I would miss my hair even more.

I didn’t know that I would look at pieces of myself when I looked at them.

I didn’t know that I was trustworthy.

I didn’t know that I didn’t know anything.

Becky, the maid.

Before I had kids, I didn’t know that a slobbery kiss could make me happier than 3 karat diamonds, that a little hand in mine was better than a gold bracelet, that making someone else happy truly is the source of inner bliss.

Ok, so i waxed cheesy. Must be the wine I’m drinking.