The snow was perfect for rolling big balls for a snowman. The only problem was that we didn't have a carrot in the house for a nose. Emma wouldn't accept the fat red crayon I gave her as a substitute. She found a rock for the nose.
...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