Every other day or so we have to visit the little tree and name the ornaments. Each time I have to tell her she can touch but not pull. And each time she knocks a ball in the floor. Kids thrive on routine, you know.
...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