"Tears-pouring-down-my-face, couldn't-talk-couldn't-breathe kind of laughing. Screaming laughing. So hard that I was sobbing because I couldn't get it together."
"I don’t know who this lady is... she waved at him and he made his way up to her. I thought their interaction would be the same as last time but I was wrong. "
"I had managed to keep my composure in the grocery store, and even when I was putting away my cart back to get my quarter back. But as I drove home, the tears came. I began the ugly cry."
Jennifer is a working mom, blogger, wife, and mama to one rambunctious little boy. Surviving motherhood with a good laugh, dance parties, lots of coffee and a glass of wine. Follow along with her blog for the not so perfect, unorganized and unfiltered working mom at https://www.theywhinesoiwine.com/
"We over-analyze texts. We wonder why we didn’t get the invite. We see glances, whispers and assume they're directed at us. We waste so much of our time worrying about other people’s opinions only to leave ourselves feeling empty."
I’m not everyone’s cup of tea. I’m too much for some people. Too loud; too outspoken. I talk too much. I voice my opinions far too often and forget the filter.
