Sunday, January 25, 2009
I was very un-perfect today. I had un-perfect hair (styled by Ava), and un-perfect clothes (yoga gear even though there wasn't one downward facing dog move) an un-perfect house (messy taken to a whole new level) and some un-perfect childrearing moment (like telling Avalina "Women like us don't carry on like this even when we are sick here LADY!" and asking Jaden, "Did you poop?" to which he replied by showing me a hand caked with the evidence). I didn't really mind much about being un-perfect today though. I must be growing up.