The way to lose weight is probably not by eating four brownies in as many hours.
I really do like to go running with the boys, but it takes SO LONG to get ready and out of the house. I really wish that I was better at it and didn't have to work my way up to running longer distances. I feel silly getting all pumped up and only being able to run for 5 minutes.
I am excited/terrified/anxious/proud that Declan will turn one in exactly one week. I can't even explain it.
I am trying to keep remembering that life isn't about waiting for what's coming next, but just enjoying what I have right now.
I am learning how to control my emotions/help my relationships from the oddest of places.
I am so proud of my younger brother.
I can't wait to be done with grad school.
Sometimes I wish that people loved me back as much as I love them.
I hear my baby waking up...