304/365
My hair is uncontrollable today, as are my emotions. One week till moving day and everything still feels up in the air. A winter storm has forced us to stay home and while walking to the grocery store I realized it may just be my last time doing that in this little town. Spent some time laying on the floor in front of the wood stove crying, while the boys scattered home made love notes around me. Some days are just like that.
304/365
My hair is uncontrollable today, as are my emotions. One week till moving day and everything still feels up in the air. A winter storm has forced us to stay home and while walking to the grocery store I realized it may just be my last time doing that in this little town. Spent some time laying on the floor in front of the wood stove crying, while the boys scattered home made love notes around me. Some days are just like that.