I came home this evening covered in poison oak. Blisters are everywhere and I hurt badly.
Met with my husband and talked about finances. I don't know if I can manage to feel any more guilt than I already do about doing anything.
Thing 2 is crying because she wants her own horse. Yep, I'm home.
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You guys. You're starting to sound like a real family now! Yikes!
Thing 2 will be fine without a horse. I wanted a horse and was promised one when we finally bought a house with 5 acres when I was in junior high. My brothers were motoX racers and both had big dirty bikes and all of the accessories. I never got my horse...
And look at me!
I'm fine.
PICTURE BIG STUPID LOOKING WOMAN WEARING HANDCUFFS IN 1999.
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