It was a date, and it was pretty much a perfect date at that.
Who knew?
That said, on to other honestly quite delightful things... small victory over sponge bob and elmo and other such child icons that I would rather chew on a scant cup of sand for 30 minutes than let my daughter watch: We are going to cuddle up now in front of the Roku and watch She-Rah. Because she loves it.
The next 24 hours don't stand a chance in topping the current, I'm just saying.
The mental purgings of one over-thinking unwed mother.
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About Nanda Sue
- Amanda Kershner
- South Bend, Indiana
- A 38 year old single mother turned wife and stepmother, and over-thinker, my anxiety disorder is more than just acute...it's the cutest. I am a tish bitter, neurotic and well meaning in sometimes equal parts, and am prone to cattiness, wordplay, run-on sentences and misspelling.
