Wednesday, March 31, 2010

"My feet is my only carriage, so I've got to push on through..."


UGH.


So tired.


Allergies are terrible, and I don't have a definitive answer as to what is safe for a breastfeeding mama to take for some relief.


Pete still can't find a job, or even get an interview, and is becoming increasingly frustrated and down. Where are we going wrong in his job hunt? Any suggestions?


I am worried about a few of the people I love most in this world.


The sweet new buds on the trees bring some hope, but in this discouraging, allergy-clouded funk, it's hard to notice the fresh beauty of it all.


So, why go on at all?


What on earth could remind me that it's a good old world after all?



Oh, yeah! There's that!


...and suddenly, it was all okay...


1 comment:

Shelly said...

claritan, benadryl. =)