what is it like to be the p.b. kid?
we lay on our bed and watch our pretty, pretty gold lamp make great shadows on the wall while it flutters in the breeze
we leave our shoes on the stairs
we accessorize with abandon and flair
our phone makes a lot of obnoxious noises as our friends text us non-stop
we work hard, we play hard, we find our way in this sometimes confusing world.
we have a mom that loves us deeply
2 comments:
i LOVE looking at and reading your blog! I especially like this one! you are the mom of all moms and your love for your p.b. kid and your life is inspiring!!!
Maybe one day I can be as cool as you :)
jenna, i can't thank you enough for your really, really kind comment. i hope you get a blog up soon so i can read yours also and wish i was as cool as you too! :)
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