When I lost my job, it was a devastating blow. But to my husband it was the end-of-the-world. My husband couldn't STAND that I wasn’t working. Our marriage has not been the same ever since... :'o(
I started this blog to release my frustrations and hopefully by writing, I can find the silver lining. I never shared this with him OR with others- so if you're here, please respect my personal thoughts by not sharing them. Thank you.
Monday, March 28, 2011
We lost her!
Jim went to wake Brooklyn up this morning (our usual weekday routine) and she was MISSING! - * - * - * - WTF? Where could she have gone? He checked downstairs, her brother's room, the closet... she was no where to be found. I rushed out of my shower and went searching with Jim (while in my towel... that's how worried I was) and as soon as we went back into her room and called out her name, we could hear a wimper. It was Brooklyn! Phew... she had fallen asleep UNDER her bed. And not just any bed, she was under her 'low-to-the-floor' toddler bed! Poor thing... I tried asking her why she was under there, she didn't know why. Thank goodness she was SOMEWHERE tho! :o)