I just entered the modern age and finally joined the blog world . . . all to become a "sista". What do you think about that!
As we were pulling out to go to a birthday party today, my first saw my old licence plate frame (hanging in the garage) and asked what it means to be 'always late and worth the wait'. I never notice that hanging there anymore and it made me think of my teen years and how it was so fun to have that on my white Honda. And not 10 minutes later as I was pulling onto the freeway, does a car come right in front of me with the exact licence plate frame. I must admit that the label does not fit me anymore . . . at least the first part. I'm always worth it (of course) . . . but I'm much better and not being so late all the time!!! :-)
Time to get the chillin's off to bed. It's way past bedtime. We let them stay up late to watch The Polar Express. The baby is crawling under the table at my feet and the cute boy is potty training! Whew - time to go!
