I found something on a plague in a catalog a long time ago...
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, totally worn out and proclaiming, "Wow, what a ride!"
Oh yeah...I'll be worn out and covered in scars. Sweet. :D
Very fitting, especially since our little ones grow up SO fast! I think it's all the sleep deprivation when they're young that frazzles our nerves more than anything...
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I found something on a plague in a catalog a long time ago...
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, totally worn out and proclaiming, "Wow, what a ride!"
Oh yeah...I'll be worn out and covered in scars. Sweet. :D
I need to remember this.
Very fitting, especially since our little ones grow up SO fast! I think it's all the sleep deprivation when they're young that frazzles our nerves more than anything...
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