My name is Lonely Lue
Once upon a time I was one of two
At first I was fond of my new ly found single status
but I soon realized that I’m bad at this
being single thing, that is!
So if you see my better half
Can you tell her to please come back?
Cause soon our job over here will be through
and I want to go charity as two!
We seriously can’t find the mate to this shoe. It’s been missing in our apartment for two months!
Happy Wordless Wednesday
Bottle of water on the island, half full!
Bottle of (hall-full) water intermixed with toys!
Bottle of water under the couch!
The list and pics of half utilized bottles of water lurking about our home can go on and on and on.
By the way, whenever I ask any of the three children, “Whose water is this?” I consistently get the answer, “Not mines!”
I have vowed, NOT to buy anymore bottles of water. Not only will water bottles NOT litter the apartment any longer, but I’ll also do my part in preserving mother earth!
Happy Wordless Wednesday!
“It was itching me, so I had to cut it off!” Words spoken to me by my littlest boy today.
Do you see what I have to deal with……EVERY SINGLE DAY?
Point me in the direction of the wine!
Frustrated single parenting a teenage son. Would this end already? How much longer? Does it get any better? Does it get any easier? Who can I turn to?
I have all the questions, but not enough answers!
Still answer seeking.