Well...its late. Whoops. I just got home from my Spanish exam and I'm currently celebrating with a blizzard from Dairy Queen. That's how you get things done. A big weight has been lifted from my shoulders and I feel good! Still a little anxious about living arrangements and camp but these are mainly good things so I can live with that! Anyways since my brain is utterly exhausted and not being completely coherent I'm going to just cut to the chase and talk about my ma now!
Memory #29
So today one of my study breaks was to view a house to see if we want to live there or not and it kind of reminded me of all the times that we moved when I was in elementary school (A whole whopping four times ladies & gents) and all of the different houses we had. I remember that two of those houses were rent houses while we were waiting to move into the house we currently live in now. The one thing I remember is that no matter how small and gloomy the house seemed my mom gave it life. She made any house into a home. She always made sure that our rooms were done enough to where we felt like we were home. I might elaborate more on that later but right now this is what I have to share.
Sorry for the lateness and the shortness!
Love always,
Erin
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