While sitting on my couch...
Listening to my husband play poker and talk golf, I started to think of my own "score card."
My stats for the last 6 months.
Here's a run down:
(more really for my memory..since it's virtually transparent these days)
And that’s where we stand.
Me & Baby.
That and I cry all the time.
About nothing & about everything.
So I might need to borrow a tissue?