my attempts at poetry and journaling. I enjoy both, as well as learning how to be a mom and balance everything in my life. I love my life but I sometimes feel hopelessly inadequate.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
I needed to get the boy's hair cut again, since it grows ridiculously fast, but it's a bit of a hike over there. Not a big deal, except that the stupid weather prediction was wrong. Again. According to weather.com, there was a 10% chance of rain in the two hours I was planning to be gone. It was raining as soon as I got outside, and it only got harder as I trudged home. Sigh. At least the boy was an angel at the barber's, and didn't complain about his feet getting wet.