Sorry guys...
I'm having issues with my computer at the moment. Apparently the 10,738 photos I have of the girls in iPhoto have taken up all of my memory on the laptop. Who knew?
Due to that fact, I'm having trouble getting photos from my iPhoto to here. I'm working on it .. so there will be a post about our Easter festivities as soon as I can clear up some space. Sorry for the delay!
Keep checking back! Hopefully tomorrow I can at least delete some of the unusable pics and free up enough space to at least get me up and running for the blog.
eesh. 10,738. I need something else to do with my time.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Friday, March 14, 2008
Poor little Piggy
Soooo ... yesterday was my first day out of bed. I woke up, came downstairs, and was met by Kaelin asking, "Feel better honey?"
Gotta love it.
I felt good .. as good as you can feel while deathly ill anyway ... so I decided to celebrate my new vertical outlook on life with a bowl of Cheerios.
Woot.
I go to the pantry and try and open the door.
Instantly I realize that something is wrong. Not only is the door not opening, but there is a mind numbing pain shooting through my big toe. The crunching sound was a lovely addition too.
Yep .. brainiac here had somehow managed to pull the door open on top of my toe. ouch.
Nothing says, "Welcome back to the world of the living!" quite like a big toe that's turned colors I've only seen on CSI. Brilliant.
It doesn't hurt much today .. but it certainly certainly looks like it should.
It's really a shame to waste such a fabulously grotesque injury by getting it when we're all sick and holed up at home. It's not like David is going to ooh and ahh over it. All I got from him was a snarky comment about how I'm the clumsiest person he knows.
Killjoy.
So ... in all it's glory ... for your viewing pleasure.
There go the pedicure plans ...
Pity me.
Gotta love it.
I felt good .. as good as you can feel while deathly ill anyway ... so I decided to celebrate my new vertical outlook on life with a bowl of Cheerios.
Woot.
I go to the pantry and try and open the door.
Instantly I realize that something is wrong. Not only is the door not opening, but there is a mind numbing pain shooting through my big toe. The crunching sound was a lovely addition too.
Yep .. brainiac here had somehow managed to pull the door open on top of my toe. ouch.
Nothing says, "Welcome back to the world of the living!" quite like a big toe that's turned colors I've only seen on CSI. Brilliant.
It doesn't hurt much today .. but it certainly certainly looks like it should.
It's really a shame to waste such a fabulously grotesque injury by getting it when we're all sick and holed up at home. It's not like David is going to ooh and ahh over it. All I got from him was a snarky comment about how I'm the clumsiest person he knows.
Killjoy.
So ... in all it's glory ... for your viewing pleasure.
There go the pedicure plans ...
Pity me.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Happy Birthday Baby!
Its March 12th .. and everyone knows what that means...
David is OLD!
Send the Matlock DVDs and be careful about breaking his hip when you give him the happy birthday hugs.
David is OLD!
Send the Matlock DVDs and be careful about breaking his hip when you give him the happy birthday hugs.
The end.
I might be dying.
Well, maybe that's a tad dramatic ..
but I do love a stage.
I gloated for weeks about how we have somehow managed to escape all of the nastiness going around. well, it finally got me. Here's hoping that it stays with me and the girls don't get it too.
Fever, chills, aching joints, and a horrible cough (made worse by the fact that I hurt my back a few days before all of this started .. so every hack and I feel like someone is taking a mallet to my lower back. fun times.)
I've been in bed for two days .. miss my girlies something terrible.
I just heard Reesey singing the Little Einstein's theme song. It's 1:30 a.m. and at the top of her lungs she's singing, "Goin' on a mission ... Start the countdooooooown .. FIVE! FOUR! THREE ..TWO.. ONE!! Everyone to rocket .. Rev it up now ... RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ..."
Good Lord, her poor sister.
Funny .. she sang three rousing renditions of that song and now .. 10 minutes later .. it's completely silent.
So weird.
Well, maybe that's a tad dramatic ..
but I do love a stage.
I gloated for weeks about how we have somehow managed to escape all of the nastiness going around. well, it finally got me. Here's hoping that it stays with me and the girls don't get it too.
Fever, chills, aching joints, and a horrible cough (made worse by the fact that I hurt my back a few days before all of this started .. so every hack and I feel like someone is taking a mallet to my lower back. fun times.)
I've been in bed for two days .. miss my girlies something terrible.
I just heard Reesey singing the Little Einstein's theme song. It's 1:30 a.m. and at the top of her lungs she's singing, "Goin' on a mission ... Start the countdooooooown .. FIVE! FOUR! THREE ..TWO.. ONE!! Everyone to rocket .. Rev it up now ... RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ..."
Good Lord, her poor sister.
Funny .. she sang three rousing renditions of that song and now .. 10 minutes later .. it's completely silent.
So weird.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Reese .. new and improved
About a month ago, I noticed that Reese was starting to cross her eyes a bit when she was staring at things. Luckily, this started as we were due for the girls eye exams. After seeing Dr. Bergman, we learned that she has a condition called Esotropia. Luckily, he said that her condition did not require the surgery that some kids need (surgey on eyeballs!! ICK!) but instead could be corrected with prescription glasses. Her eyes were crossing in order to focus images .. other than that, her vision is perfect. The glasses now do the focusing for her, so no more crossing.
Usually, the condition will get worse as the children age (up to the age of about 8) and they will need stronger prescriptions to help with that. After the worsening of the condition there will usually be a plateau, and then the eyes will kind of work themselves out and get better. Dr. Bergman said that, most likely, she'll be out of glasses by the age of 12 (Right at the time when girls typically get all catty and ruthless .. phew!)
After the Doc told me that she needed glasses, he kind of stared at me for a moment. Then he started talking a little slow. The whole .... "So ... we'll get her... a prescription ... and she'll wear ... glasses .... for a while ...."
oooooookay.
I told him I had (of course) already spent hours online scoping out hip glasses for kids. No coke bottle, Harry Potter glasses for my little fashion plate!
He laughed and said that he just wanted to make sure I unnderstood what he was saying because it has been his experience that when he says, "glasses", Mothers usually break down and sob.
Seriously?!
Glasses = sobbing?!
sheesh.
My girls were born at 29 weeks for crying out loud. We were warned of blindness, developmental delays, cerebral palsy, blah blah blah.
I'll take the glasses with a smile and a thank you.
I want to go hang out at the Thomas Eye Group and listen for the wailing misery of those moms ... then I'll walk in the room ... and smack them.
Anyhoo ... the glasses I was drooling over aren't available for little ones ... check these out!! I'm counting down the days until these will fit her.. click here! (will open in new window)
BUT, I found a pair that aren't too horrendous (not an easy feat for this age group) and we ordered them.
(sidenote ... $250.00 glasses for a 2 year old?! Seriously?! ouch)
Everyone kept saying how hard it was going to be to get her to wear them .. even Dr. Bergman said that it could be a hassle and to call him if we needed any advice on how to keep her in them.
Alas, she loves them. Well, maybe "love" is overstating it a bit. I suppose she tolerates, ignores .. seems rather apathetic about them. The second they were put on her, they stayed on her. Perhaps her sister's squeals of, "My glasses?? Where my glasses?? Glasses for me too??" made her feel a tad superior.
That first day, she had a meltdown when I took them OFF for naptime. Since then, she wears them happily and has only taken them off twice (both times they were fairly dirty, so a quick clean up job and she let me slide them back on)
David and I certainly miss her little face that we have grown accustomed to over the years .. and it's hard not being able to squish her face and smother her with kisses... and I'll be damned if I can get a picture of her without the sky reflecting in the lenses or a huge flash over her eyes. eesh.
We'll live.
In the meantime .. she can see .. has gorgeous straight eyes .. and has proven to be the exception to the "it's next to impossible to get a two year old to wear glasses" rule.
Without further ado ...
Usually, the condition will get worse as the children age (up to the age of about 8) and they will need stronger prescriptions to help with that. After the worsening of the condition there will usually be a plateau, and then the eyes will kind of work themselves out and get better. Dr. Bergman said that, most likely, she'll be out of glasses by the age of 12 (Right at the time when girls typically get all catty and ruthless .. phew!)
After the Doc told me that she needed glasses, he kind of stared at me for a moment. Then he started talking a little slow. The whole .... "So ... we'll get her... a prescription ... and she'll wear ... glasses .... for a while ...."
oooooookay.
I told him I had (of course) already spent hours online scoping out hip glasses for kids. No coke bottle, Harry Potter glasses for my little fashion plate!
He laughed and said that he just wanted to make sure I unnderstood what he was saying because it has been his experience that when he says, "glasses", Mothers usually break down and sob.
Seriously?!
Glasses = sobbing?!
sheesh.
My girls were born at 29 weeks for crying out loud. We were warned of blindness, developmental delays, cerebral palsy, blah blah blah.
I'll take the glasses with a smile and a thank you.
I want to go hang out at the Thomas Eye Group and listen for the wailing misery of those moms ... then I'll walk in the room ... and smack them.
Anyhoo ... the glasses I was drooling over aren't available for little ones ... check these out!! I'm counting down the days until these will fit her.. click here! (will open in new window)
BUT, I found a pair that aren't too horrendous (not an easy feat for this age group) and we ordered them.
(sidenote ... $250.00 glasses for a 2 year old?! Seriously?! ouch)
Everyone kept saying how hard it was going to be to get her to wear them .. even Dr. Bergman said that it could be a hassle and to call him if we needed any advice on how to keep her in them.
Alas, she loves them. Well, maybe "love" is overstating it a bit. I suppose she tolerates, ignores .. seems rather apathetic about them. The second they were put on her, they stayed on her. Perhaps her sister's squeals of, "My glasses?? Where my glasses?? Glasses for me too??" made her feel a tad superior.
That first day, she had a meltdown when I took them OFF for naptime. Since then, she wears them happily and has only taken them off twice (both times they were fairly dirty, so a quick clean up job and she let me slide them back on)
David and I certainly miss her little face that we have grown accustomed to over the years .. and it's hard not being able to squish her face and smother her with kisses... and I'll be damned if I can get a picture of her without the sky reflecting in the lenses or a huge flash over her eyes. eesh.
We'll live.
In the meantime .. she can see .. has gorgeous straight eyes .. and has proven to be the exception to the "it's next to impossible to get a two year old to wear glasses" rule.
Without further ado ...
Friday, February 29, 2008
Parental supervision
Old pic .. but it makes me laugh. A while back my friend, Laraleigh, and I took the kiddos to Catch Air. They had just installed a new game in a corner which the kids didn't seem to notice until LL and I were into a conversation about who knows what.
Next thing you know .....
Maybe I need to start keeping a better eye on my kids.
Next thing you know .....
Maybe I need to start keeping a better eye on my kids.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Can someone fill me in on this?
These glasses were in the $1 bin at Target. I had to laugh because apparently the appropriate age for beer mug glasses is "8+". I mean .. beer glasses for kids UNDER 8 would just be innappropriate and ridiculous. OVER 8 .. well, you're golden.
So, here's my quandary..
Did they list the age at 8 because 8 year olds can tastefully pull off the beer mug look? Or is it only because they don't exactly fit toddlers?
Hmmmm ...
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Autism walk 2008
On Saturday April 12th, some friends and I will be walking in the Georgia Walk for Autism. We are hoping to raise money for all families that have been touched by autism, but more personally, we will be walking for a very special little boy named Dylan (photo below). His mother, Elizabeth, is our team leader and wrote the letter below. We would appreciate any donations and if you could forward the letter to anyone you know who might be willing to help us reach our goal. We would love to have some of you join the team and walk with us!
Dear family and friends,
Again this year, we are proud to be a part of the Atlanta Walk for Autism. But for me, this is more than fundraising, this is life. This is hope. This is for my son, Dylan. If you don’t believe in miracles, let me tell you about the past year for us.
One year ago when Dylan was diagnosed with autism, he was completely non-verbal, couldn’t use a fork and barely played with his toys. Today, after a year of therapy, some diet intervention and lots of love, Dylan sings “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star.” He knows his colors, his ABCs and can say a six-word sentence. Change is possible.
The numbers are now staggering—1 in 150 children will be diagnosed with autism. But for every one of those numbers, there is a unique child with his or her own special gifts, a bright smile and a loving heart. Behind every number is a mom just like me who lives on the edge every day hoping for a miracle, an answer or a cure.
But we need to know more about the mysteries of autism. It is one of the least researched childhood developmental conditions. That’s why we’re asking for your help. Please support us in the 2008 Autism Walk. Help Autism Speaks and The Marcus Institute make change and miracles happen for more families like ours. We can do this together, and who knows what great things lie ahead for Dylan. Only time will tell so for now we’ll rejoice in his singing, his smile and his open heart.
Last year, our family walked in honor of Dylan and thanks to your generosity raised more than $2,000, This year we have 9 people on our team and have raised our team goal to $10,000. I believe we can do it. It’s easy to donate online, visit http://www.walknowforautism.org/site/c.puIWL9MQJpE/b.3623267/. You can search for our team name: Walking for Hope or my name, Elizabeth Schwartz. Please forward this on to anyone you know who might like to help us reach our goal.
Thank you from a very grateful mom,
Elizabeth
You know you can't resist this face!!!
Dear family and friends,
Again this year, we are proud to be a part of the Atlanta Walk for Autism. But for me, this is more than fundraising, this is life. This is hope. This is for my son, Dylan. If you don’t believe in miracles, let me tell you about the past year for us.
One year ago when Dylan was diagnosed with autism, he was completely non-verbal, couldn’t use a fork and barely played with his toys. Today, after a year of therapy, some diet intervention and lots of love, Dylan sings “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star.” He knows his colors, his ABCs and can say a six-word sentence. Change is possible.
The numbers are now staggering—1 in 150 children will be diagnosed with autism. But for every one of those numbers, there is a unique child with his or her own special gifts, a bright smile and a loving heart. Behind every number is a mom just like me who lives on the edge every day hoping for a miracle, an answer or a cure.
But we need to know more about the mysteries of autism. It is one of the least researched childhood developmental conditions. That’s why we’re asking for your help. Please support us in the 2008 Autism Walk. Help Autism Speaks and The Marcus Institute make change and miracles happen for more families like ours. We can do this together, and who knows what great things lie ahead for Dylan. Only time will tell so for now we’ll rejoice in his singing, his smile and his open heart.
Last year, our family walked in honor of Dylan and thanks to your generosity raised more than $2,000, This year we have 9 people on our team and have raised our team goal to $10,000. I believe we can do it. It’s easy to donate online, visit http://www.walknowforautism.org/site/c.puIWL9MQJpE/b.3623267/. You can search for our team name: Walking for Hope or my name, Elizabeth Schwartz. Please forward this on to anyone you know who might like to help us reach our goal.
Thank you from a very grateful mom,
Elizabeth
You know you can't resist this face!!!
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Vote for Children's Healthcare of Atlanta
Please go to the web site below and vote for Atlanta (Children's Healthcare of Atlanta) to get a new hospital playroom from Colgate.
It's an easy process and would benefit so many of our children that spend there time here at the hospital.
You can vote every day and the last day of voting is February 29
You can vote in the Vote Tally section
http://www.colgate.com/app/Colgate/US/Corp/CommunityPrograms/show-the-love.cvsp
It's an easy process and would benefit so many of our children that spend there time here at the hospital.
You can vote every day and the last day of voting is February 29
You can vote in the Vote Tally section
http://www.colgate.com/app/Colgate/US/Corp/CommunityPrograms/show-the-love.cvsp
Kaelin the comedian
Kaelin made up her first joke yesterday.
K: "Mommy ... what's there .. in my diaper?"
(of course .. this makes mommy very nervous!)
Me: "I don't know .. what's in your diaper?"
K: "Look .. There .. What's in my diaper??"
(she reaches her hands back into her jeans and looks confused)
Me: "Let me see ..."
(I look .. thankfully, I don't see anything gross)
"I don't see anything...."
K: "Mommmmyyyyy .. it's my BOOTIE in there!"
Nice one.
K: "Mommy ... what's there .. in my diaper?"
(of course .. this makes mommy very nervous!)
Me: "I don't know .. what's in your diaper?"
K: "Look .. There .. What's in my diaper??"
(she reaches her hands back into her jeans and looks confused)
Me: "Let me see ..."
(I look .. thankfully, I don't see anything gross)
"I don't see anything...."
K: "Mommmmyyyyy .. it's my BOOTIE in there!"
Nice one.
PSA to parents
I was looking up discipline strategies online the other night and one site had a question posted about two year old behavior. It hasn't left my mind b/c it illustrates what parents today seem to think is "appropriate" and why so many of our kids are being labeled and put on dangerous, powerful drugs.
I'm incensed.
Here's an excerpt ..
Question: "We're having discipline problems with our two-and-a-half-year-old daughter. When she doesn't get what she wants she throws herself on the floor. She is a sweet, happy little girl as long as we don't tell her "No." I don't know what to do with her. I believe she is ADD/ADHD."
What?! A two year old doesn't like being told "no"?!?
Imagine that!
Goodness .. if that mom thinks that HER kid has issues she should come spend an hour with Kaelin! She's going through a phase of tantrums, hair pulling, pinching, snatching, and throwing. I wonder what labels would be thrown her way....
eesh.
Parents .. kids will be kids..
They are not always nice .. they are not always silent ........... they are not perfect.
They're just trying to find their way.
Let them experiment .. let them experience ..
Let them be KIDS for crying out loud!
I'm incensed.
Here's an excerpt ..
Question: "We're having discipline problems with our two-and-a-half-year-old daughter. When she doesn't get what she wants she throws herself on the floor. She is a sweet, happy little girl as long as we don't tell her "No." I don't know what to do with her. I believe she is ADD/ADHD."
What?! A two year old doesn't like being told "no"?!?
Imagine that!
Goodness .. if that mom thinks that HER kid has issues she should come spend an hour with Kaelin! She's going through a phase of tantrums, hair pulling, pinching, snatching, and throwing. I wonder what labels would be thrown her way....
eesh.
Parents .. kids will be kids..
They are not always nice .. they are not always silent ........... they are not perfect.
They're just trying to find their way.
Let them experiment .. let them experience ..
Let them be KIDS for crying out loud!
Thursday, January 31, 2008
FIO360
I'm beside myself.
The new FIO360 school will be opening in Atlantic Station this year. I would give my right arm ... well, maybe my left ... to get the girls into this school.
Of course, all that 'fabulousness' comes with a price. $1,605 per child, per month to be exact. Of course... there's the gratious 10% discount for siblings .. sure, THAT helps out. Ouch.
Where's Ed McMahon knocking on your door when you need him??
http://fio360.com/FIOAnnouncementRelease.pdf
(btw .. if any of our gratious readers would like to fund our little darlings for the next few years .. we're not too proud.....
Just sayin')
The new FIO360 school will be opening in Atlantic Station this year. I would give my right arm ... well, maybe my left ... to get the girls into this school.
Of course, all that 'fabulousness' comes with a price. $1,605 per child, per month to be exact. Of course... there's the gratious 10% discount for siblings .. sure, THAT helps out. Ouch.
Where's Ed McMahon knocking on your door when you need him??
http://fio360.com/FIOAnnouncementRelease.pdf
(btw .. if any of our gratious readers would like to fund our little darlings for the next few years .. we're not too proud.....
Just sayin')
The girls seem to understand the concept of genetics ....
.. and it worries them.
You may remember the photo below from last year ..
Well, it seems that Reese has the same concerns that Kaelin did. She was watching a show today and I caught her "stuffing" ...
Maybe no one will notice ....
busted... poor thing looks so defeated. I have a feeling that's a face I'll be seeing again in high school. Sorry kid.
You may remember the photo below from last year ..
Well, it seems that Reese has the same concerns that Kaelin did. She was watching a show today and I caught her "stuffing" ...
Maybe no one will notice ....
busted... poor thing looks so defeated. I have a feeling that's a face I'll be seeing again in high school. Sorry kid.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Autism Speaks
The band, Five for Fighting, will donate $0.40 to Autism Speaks for each time this video is viewed.
The funding goes toward research studies to help find a cure.
Please visit the link below to watch the video and pass it along to your friends and family.
http://www.whatkindofworlddoyouwant.com/videos/view/id/408214
The funding goes toward research studies to help find a cure.
Please visit the link below to watch the video and pass it along to your friends and family.
http://www.whatkindofworlddoyouwant.com/videos/view/id/408214
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Kaelin ... Dragon Slayer
Yesterday the girls and I took a trip to TRU to return a Christmas gift that had a missing piece.
As we were walking down an aisle Kaelin screamed, "Princess!" I had to stop and try and figure out what the heck she was talking about. Finally realized that she was pointing to a sword.
huh???
It took me a second to come to the realization that my little girly girl who loooves to dress up and act like a Princess wanted to be ..
..a KICK ASS Princess.
I handed her the sword and she said, "Yeaaahhhh .. Princess" and then held the sword up high.
Damn straight girl.
MY Princess fights her own battles... slays her own dragons... and rescues herself.
Heck, maybe she'll even rescue a Prince or two along the way.
God I love her.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
My favorite Christmas video
Kind of tradition to watch it relentlessly during the holidays. The girls giggled at it too .. although it will be a while before they get it.
Without further adieu ..
Merry Christmas!
Without further adieu ..
Merry Christmas!
Sunday, December 9, 2007
Got the tree this weekend!
We have had an artificial tree up on the upstairs landing for a while now .. ya know, one for all of the girls' handmade ornaments and character stuff. This weekend we cut down the tree that will go in the living room. The girls had a blast and are sooo excited to have it up and decorated. Amazingly enough, they haven't touched one ornament. Good thing because most of the ones on there are glass. They just stand and stare it .. little "wow"s whispered here and there. Love it.
Reese playing in the cotton field on the way to find our tree
Kaelin decided we needed some Christmas rocks ..
When the tree finally came down, the girls were a tad nervous. Reesey kept saying "uh oh!" in a shaky little voice. We were close to a melt down but as soon as we told them we were taking the tree to the house they got excited again
Reese cuddled up with the farm dog, Daisy
Pulling the tree to the car
Reese playing in the cotton field on the way to find our tree
Kaelin decided we needed some Christmas rocks ..
When the tree finally came down, the girls were a tad nervous. Reesey kept saying "uh oh!" in a shaky little voice. We were close to a melt down but as soon as we told them we were taking the tree to the house they got excited again
Reese cuddled up with the farm dog, Daisy
Pulling the tree to the car
Mommy and Reesey
First day at the beach we were in shorts and t-shirts .... Second day at the beach and we were in coats, hats, and mittens! Crazy.
Saturday, December 8, 2007
A little late ..
Kaelin's first glimpse of the ocean ... (Thanksgiving @ Wrightsville Beach)
Running excitedly towards the waves!
Taking a moment to think it all over
and finally wondering what the big deal is ...
Sheesh. Already jaded at two years old.
Running excitedly towards the waves!
Taking a moment to think it all over
and finally wondering what the big deal is ...
Sheesh. Already jaded at two years old.
Thursday, December 6, 2007
What Kaelin thinks of Australia
In response to the recent news story.........
{excerpt}
"SYDNEY (AFP) - Santas in Australia's largest city have been told not to use Father Christmas's traditional "ho ho ho" greeting because it may be offensive to women, it was reported Thursday.
Sydney's Santa Clauses have instead been instructed to say "ha ha ha" instead, the Daily Telegraph reported.
One disgruntled Santa told the newspaper a recruitment firm warned him not to use "ho ho ho" because it could frighten children and was too close to "ho", a US slang term for prostitute."
Puh-lease. This is what we have to say about that ......
Here's hoping for many offended Australians.
{excerpt}
"SYDNEY (AFP) - Santas in Australia's largest city have been told not to use Father Christmas's traditional "ho ho ho" greeting because it may be offensive to women, it was reported Thursday.
Sydney's Santa Clauses have instead been instructed to say "ha ha ha" instead, the Daily Telegraph reported.
One disgruntled Santa told the newspaper a recruitment firm warned him not to use "ho ho ho" because it could frighten children and was too close to "ho", a US slang term for prostitute."
Puh-lease. This is what we have to say about that ......
Here's hoping for many offended Australians.
Monday, November 12, 2007
Sheesh.
After a long day taking care of every whim of two year old twins .. what do I get? That's right .. I get this look ....
Suddenly I get the statement that every mother makes eventually
"Just wait until you have kids Missy."
I can't wait to be a Grandma ...
Suddenly I get the statement that every mother makes eventually
"Just wait until you have kids Missy."
I can't wait to be a Grandma ...
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