Is this to be a snarky rant, a treatise on how I view my peers, an answer to the rather strange question, "If I were a meal, what would I be?"
Perhaps.
Maybe it's a shout-out to the strength of my fellow nice girls.
Yes.
It is.
Shout out to all of us, holding it together. Because being positive will clear the hard road ahead. Because being single parents, whether on a patrol schedule or full-time, is a testament to our strength. Because we are doing our best.
About me:
I am not Peggy Lipton, but I am suffering from a strange case of blondorexia. I did feel alone in high school, but that was a long time ago. When I read princess stories to my girls, I change the endings.
If I were a meal, you'd have to go to 4 different stores to get all my ingredients. So sorry for making you run all around town.
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You are a fantastic creature. I can't wait until you start blogging titles from your record collection
Can't wait to read more. And, I love running around town. You sound like a fabulous recipe of diverse ingredients.
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