Spill milk on the rail, wipe up the milk. Over and over and over. Then she wanted to move on to the couch, the chairs, the carpet, her legs and her books. We finally had to draw the line.
...is my life now. I was resigned to being childless after over seven years of trying. I pictured travel to Vegas and exotic locales; and buttering up my nieces and nephew so I wouldn't die alone and forgotten. Now, Surprise! I'm a mother! This blog is about my new deviated path, my life with my daughter. Home Email RSS About Highland Gal