In 2013 I had a baby girl named Destiny. She lived to be 38 days old. I learned that a lot can happen in 38 days. A person can fall in love so deeply and completely that when that love is taken they feel like they have died too. I learned that life is too short. Cliche, I know. I learned that we all have a destiny to fulfill. My daughter fulfilled hers. I realized I could no longer ignore my destiny. Or stand idly by while others ignored their destiny. So here I am, designing for destiny.
Waking up on the wrong side.
I came out of my bedroom after a nice nap. Jonathan had been spending time with Grams, who doesn't know all the rules of our house. He'd been right in the middle of getting away with a no-no when I came out and started giving him consequences... He turned to Grams and very calmly said "Mom needs to go back to bed."
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