my thoughts on motherhood, kids, books and stuff

It Is The New Me. For Today Anyway.

Brett just called me "feisty" (thanks spell check.  I thought that i and e might be mixed up). 

I might have to not get dressed all day and be all sarcastic and sassy more often. 

Getting called feisty makes me feel young(er) again.

  • Feisty is a good word … it takes some kind of energy to warrant being called that.. Way to go!