Sometimes I wish I was one of my pets because, seriously, they have the best lives.
Always I'm so thankful for the comic relief they provide on an hourly basis.
Sometimes I get a little twinge of sad that Oliver looks so much like Josh.
Always He sneaks and has moments of me. Seriously, I had a blankie until about two years ago. Judge if you must.
Sometimes I have really bad days, especially thinking about the daunting tasks that will be upon our family in the next few months.
Always I remember just how thankful and lucky I am. I tell myself that on an hourly basis.
Sometimes I wish I could go back and do things over again, especially when it comes to school and my childhood.
Always I wouldn't want the little family I have now any different. Take the good with the bad.
Sometimes I get frustrated and just really fricking don't want to deal with doing Oliver's routine at night. I stay up too late watching the Olympics and I'm tired.
Always His chunky little face just cracks me up and makes me happy.
Sometimes I want to punch whoever posts online the results of the Olympics in the face. Come on people, why would I want to know that Michael Phelps won or lost BEFORE the race is even shown??
Always I watch anyway.
Have a great rest of the evening y'all. See ya again tomorrow!!