It's been a rough 24 hours. To sum it all up, do me a favour. Go listen to Darius Rucker performing "It Won't Be Like This For Long" ,then come on back.
Yep. That pretty much did me in tonight.
The Eldest has started filling out University application forms.
I spent an hour this evening sitting on the floor of The Baby's room, continually putting her back into her new big girl bed whilst her baby crib lay in pieces in the hallway.
The Boy grew another 1/2 inch this week.
The Princess is receiving jewelry from male suitors. So is The Eldest, who, by the way, turned 17 this week.
It's a few too many milestones for this old gal to experience without shedding a few tears over the swift passage of time.
Maybe one of you could tell me a funny joke or something to cheer me up. The Husband just keeps reminding me how old I'll be when The Baby finally graduates from high school, and let me tell you, that's not much help when you're crying over the fact that the last piece of baby equipment in the house is spewed in bits across the floor.
Maybe an episode of 'The Office' will cheer me up......Bears. Beets. Battlestar Galactica.
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