I do my thing, and you do your thing. I am not in this world to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this world to live up to mine. You are you, and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, that’s beautiful.
As expected, all that I can think about is what that baby is doing. And I text my sister constantly asking. If she doesn't answer I text my brother in law. My cart in etsy.com is full of little girl things for miss priss. My pinterest browsing that once was adult things like recipes, home projects and big girl clothes, is now spent browsing cutesy wootsy stuff.
Where I used to get off work and go home and just watch tv. I now go home, creep my sisters friends photos to see if my little Brentli has grown any since the last picture.
Today the picture of the day is Brentli bigggggg pimpin' and spinnin' g's