So once again aiming high and trying to put a bra on before lunch time. I never said I was glamorous. I woke up feeling like rubbish and the lack of ‘togetherness’ is oozing out my pores. Stuff it. We all have bad days. 


Also, I am deep in thought over something: Do our kids really appreciate what they are blessed with? Do I? I mean I think I do, I try to make the most of every blessing we’re given, but what would it be like if we had to live with less? Inspired by those who have no choice I wonder how we would adjust if we were ever placed in that situation.

Food for thought…