All Work And No Play

Daddy-Daughter dance recital number to Crocodile Rock. Could you just die from the cuteness factor?

I wear my heart on my sleeve.

You always know if I have worries or sads or mads swirling inside. This is my best and worst trait wrapped neatly within one mystifying bow.

But when my children ask what’s on my mind, knowing with every fiber of their sensitive beings, that there is, indeed, something there, I close my heart’s door to them – every single time.

I pink puffy heart Brody.

This is what I wrote about at my sweet friend Kimberly’s place, All Work and No Play Makes Mommy Go Something Something.

Why there?

Because while Kimberly rocks the sarcasm and the funny, she also weaves the beauty in revealing our layers – all of them.

Sweet, sweet girl.

It would mean the world to me to see you at Kimberly’s.

She, is breath taking.

And the conversation about what we inadvertently pass onto our children, is important.

See you there! xo

Something Something Button

Word of mouth is the absolute best thing that can happen for anything, really. Please help me get the word out about:

  • Buy a book, fight cancer. Find out about Write for the Fight here
  • Inspire creativity in someone (young!) that you love. Find out about Pens and Paint here.
Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...