I really wish I could find the mom
I used to be.
I don't know where she went
or quite when I lost her.
3 or 4 kids ago, probably...
Once upon a time,
I was fun.
Never as fun as Dad, mind you, but still fun.
all the fun I could muster
"Hey, Guys! Let's go buy a new heater!"
Should we go to Yeagers?
for a brief moment
I really thought it might be fun.
We decided on Wal-mart
so we could buy some snacks, too.
About 30 seconds after buckling the girls
into one of those impossible to push gigantic carts
I changed my mind about our fun adventure.
note to self:
It has never been
nor will it likely ever be
to go to Walmart
with your 4 youngest children.
What might be fun, though
is eating Doritos with guacamole for dinner
and those color changing Jolly Rancher popsicles we bought