So I ponder my black-sheepedness (and the fun of made up words)
I have had children out of wedlock,
Made bad choices in men.
oh ya never mind./
my kids must be not as important as my sister's children
cuz otherwise Momma would love them just as much,
oh, I guess the drive down 2 exits is way too far..
Yet. good ole Momma is able to hop on a bus and travel two states
away to help with my sister's kids.
Ya, I can do the math.
(Thank- you to Anonymous for her guest posting this week--- if you would like to be a guest 'poster' ;) feel free to email me)