So much going on, a lot depressing, and I just want want to constantly complain, so I just stay quiet.
It isn’t all bad, a lot of good goes on also, just really not much to write about.
Munchkin is growing like a weed, doing drivers ed with youngest son. Middle son and his girlfriend have gotten their own house, which freed up a room in our house, so I now have a sewing room. Mixed emotions there – yay! My
own room! Yet miss him like crazy!