It's windy outside and I assume cold, and either way I am still in my jammies. So I am wasting the morning watching TV. And Full House is on, which means I feel compelled to watch it. I think I am reliving my childhood, and I like it.
I've been thinking about family lately and my childhood. (Note here that this is not a roundabout way of announcing that I'm pregnant. I'm not.) I hope that I can give my kids opportunities to try new things. And be successful. And fail with grace. And be comfortable with lots of people an situations.
And I hope that someday I can do all those things myself.