As wholesome as Little House on the Prairie may be, your daughters will be TRAUMATIZED by it. Miss A. was seriously crying last week when Carrie fell in a hole and they were trying to dig her out. (I must say that I was teary-eyed right along with her.) Today, the dog died. It's all just a bit too much. I don't remember it being that sad. Trauma and all, it is rather fun to hear them playing Little House and calling each other Mary, Laura, and Carrie though. I may think differently when they start calling us Ma and Pa. Aaah, a throw back to my childhood. Shall we all go roll down the hill together?
I am Mom to four beautiful little girls (one in heaven) who have totally immersed me in a world of pink and are slowly converting me into a girly-girl. I am wife to an amazing guy who is quite possibly the best Daddy in the world despite hating the color pink. I am passionate about sharing this journey of life with other women and helping each other through the hills and the valleys. I hope you will join me for the laughter and the tears and share some of yours as well. Thanks for reading!