Matthew gets in the car today and I could tell that he was sad. He is never sad when I pick him up from school.
I asked him if he had a good day and he said no. No, why not Matthew?
Because I wasn't the line leader, fish feeder, or the door holder, or the trash collector. And I REALLY REALLY wanted to be the line leader or the trash collector for my friends.
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I am a 35 year old wife to Rob and mother to Matthew, Grace and Will. We live in the South and have one hectic life .. but love every minute of it. I love being a mom, decorating, sewing, paper stationary, cooking, gardening and making things pretty.
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The older you get the harder life seems!
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