God only knows what you been through. God only know what they say about you. God only knows how it’s killing you, but there’s a kind of love that God only knows ❤️
In bed with Jett as we watch the countdown and as midnight strikes I clap, tickle, and kiss him and wish him a Happy New Year. He turns and looks at me and says, “That ball dropping wasn’t even pretty. Goodnight.” Dang. Ok grown 4 year old. Every party has a pooper! 🥳🙄
I think it physically hurts some people to just be honest. Even though you know it’s a lie listening to them and they probably know you know the truth... they STILL cannot seem to spit it out. Lord have mercy. 🙄
Why can’t I be sick on a Monday and be off working days? My body waits until Friday to feel like I got beat with a baseball bat and no voice to yell back! Rude!