I have had to make this decision & it wasn't easy, but it has taught me to really recognize what is important to our family & to budget money so that we can still live a comfortable, happy life on a smaller income.

I have had to make this decision & it wasn't easy, but it has taught me to really recognize what is important to our family & to budget money so that we can still live a comfortable, happy life on a smaller income.

don't be so serious.. if you can't laugh at yourself, call me.... I'll laugh at you!

don't be so serious.. if you can't laugh at yourself, call me.... I'll laugh at you!

It is not happy people who are thankful. It is thankful people who are happy. "The art of Stress-free Living"

It is not happy people who are thankful. It is thankful people who are happy. "The art of Stress-free Living"

The real things haven't changed.  It is still best to be honest and truthful; to make the most of what we have; to be happy with simple pleasures; and have courage when things go wrong.  Laura Ingalls Wilder

The real things haven't changed. It is still best to be honest and truthful; to make the most of what we have; to be happy with simple pleasures; and have courage when things go wrong. Laura Ingalls Wilder

It says: A mark for every breath you took, every blink, every sleepy yawn. One for every time you sucked your thumb, waved hello, closed your eyes and slept in the most perfect darkness. One for every time you had the hiccups. One for every dream you dreamed within me. It isn’t very pretty anymore. Some may even think it ugly. That’s OK. It was your home. It’s where I first grew to love you, where I lay my hand as I dreamed about who you were and who you would be. It held you until my arms…

It says: A mark for every breath you took, every blink, every sleepy yawn. One for every time you sucked your thumb, waved hello, closed your eyes and slept in the most perfect darkness. One for every time you had the hiccups. One for every dream you dreamed within me. It isn’t very pretty anymore. Some may even think it ugly. That’s OK. It was your home. It’s where I first grew to love you, where I lay my hand as I dreamed about who you were and who you would be. It held you until my arms…

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