Sometimes I.....
Wish I didn't have to workout to fit into my jeans.
Don't want to get out of bed.
Daydream about being a little girl again.
Wish I had lived with my Mother.
Want to say whatever I want and not worry about the consequences.
Wish there was a way to guarantee that my children would always know how much they are loved.
Want to run off to Paris with my family.
Want to close the curtains in a Hotel and sleep for days.
Wish my children were still babies so I could cuddle and hold them like that.
Procrastinate by writing a silly blogg post when I have tones of things to do.
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