I'm sick and I'm having a pity party. Oh, wait. That's not good news. Bear with me. I'll get to the good part in a minute. Let me have my pity party. Because apparently a wife and mother doesn't get to have them in real life, only on her blog. When you have to lift up so many other people in your life, when do you have the chance to be down yourself? I mean, it is virtually impossible to have your own pity party without someone else needing you more. But that's OK. I am ever the optimist for everyone else, and I enjoy it for the most part. Tonight, though, I just want to be sick and tired of being sick and tired. Thanks, bloggers. I needed a little sympathy. From someone other than my mom. She's done a great job. Love her!
OK, so now to the good news! Check it!
After months and months (well, maybe only 3 or 4) of being without Aunt Freda, she is coming back! I am excited to have her around again and my Mom is thrilled to have her partner in crime around, too. She will be in Charlotte just long enough to meet her new granddaughter who is due towards the end of December, then she will head our way. That just means my cousin, Jason, will have to come visit more often and I will get to see that sweet little Kori grow up!
Congrats, Aunt Freda! Go have a party. And not a pity one. That is reserved for me!