She is an alien in her kitchen.
She cooked a feast.
Someone very close to me said, “You cannot have it all. Something has to give somewhere.” She is absolutely right.
Thank you Linda G. Hill for this week’s SoCS prompt: bear/bare The heavy desire for sleep evaded her body an hour ago. She still could not bear to get up. She was given the gift of peace this morning. She desperately tried to sleep. Her body ached and she felt her stomach turning. Her body… Continue reading What She Could Bear
“You still look pretty!” I felt my insides cringe after I said that.
Originally posted on Carrots in My Carryon:
My eyes slowly open. It’s brighter out than usual. I must have slept in. The blinds are closed, but a foggy, soft light peeks into the room through the small slits. I roll over and squint at the clock. A red 7:37 confirms for me that today is…
We all get the question: What do you do all day? Whether you are a working mom, a stay-at-home-mom, or a somewhere-in-between-mom, like me, someone asks you a really annoying question about your day.