The ramblings of a woman on the downslide of life who hopes to get it all straight in her own head.
There's no place like home.
Home is where my husband and I reside; wherever that may be.
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Hey, kid, that's my desk!
Yesterday I came downstairs and found that Layn had pushed my chair aside (he's not allowed to climb up onto it) pulled his up to my desk and was sitting there looking at the computer screen. I think this little dude is getting a bit too big for his britches.