It doesn’t even look like that many kids in front of our huge van…
It was one of those days today. I was emotional. Everything seemed to be going wrong. The laptop is having issues, my dryer died, the kids woke me up fighting… And I cried. Scott asked me what was wrong, and I said “nothing.” He said, “Oh yes, except in woman talk- nothing means something, and something- usually means nothing…”
How true.
Well, by the afternoon, my kids were getting along and helping me around the house- my dryer was fixed (and didn’t cost half as much as I thought it would!) and my hormonal imbalance had passed.
And what I said was “nothing” while really believing it was “everything” or atleast “something”- turned out to be nothing.
Thanks for putting up with me, Scott!
You definitely have a way with words, Jac! :)
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