I know...I haven't written at all lately. I live in a cozy prison, where my children are my captors and my husband is my warden. I don't even get time off for good behavior. Well, not often. So, lately I've been totally uninspired by the walls of my prison. It's been cold and rainy and financial woes keep us close to home (I had to give up my gym membership--sob!!!)
Yet, in the midst of my complaining. I feel I should be thankful. At least I have a house (prison though it may be.) I have my children (though they are my captors.) And the list goes on...my husband is thankfully employed. We are all in reasonably good health. We live in country where I can jokingly call my life a cozy prison! God bless us all...
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