This week I was called a defensive pessimist. I wholeheartedly, unagressively, non-defensively, disagree (!).
This week we are practicing the letter A. So applesauce and A-shaped bread for breakfast.
This week (Sunday) I ran the length of a small Kansas town, around their track, and back.
This week I am excited about the upcoming 5K Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure. I saw a lady at the grocers who volunteers and she said the number of participants is record-breaking this year. Awesome.
This week this came in the mail. I've already used it. Can't believe I have gone so long without one.
This week Shawn introduced me to the show American Pickers. I can't get enough of it. It is my dream. Who wouldn't want to go tooling around in old barns for treasures??!?!?! Not naming names...
This week I think back on special moments with family.
This week I am thankful for my little boy's spirit, that cannot be broken even when mommy is grouchy (I flunked at Motherhood 101 today).
This week I am delighted at Story and Wilder's sibling bond, budding so soon. So already.
This week I wish I didn't have zits.
Now that's something you won't be getting a picture of.