Shelby,"I have curly hair." John, "What kind of hair does mommy have?" "She has pretty hair." John, "What kind of hair does daddy have?"
The life and times of one woman, a remodel, two kids, and a memory of her former career. I ask myself the same questions I hope crosses everyone's mind... Why don't they invent drive thru everythings? What does the term homemaker really imply? When did my wardrobe include spitup?