In giving Sterling a haircut today, I cut my knuckle.
When did my hands get wrinkly enough to be able to hit them with scissors and actually catch skin?
Is this what getting older feels like?
by Adrienne
In giving Sterling a haircut today, I cut my knuckle.
When did my hands get wrinkly enough to be able to hit them with scissors and actually catch skin?
Is this what getting older feels like?
A homeschooling mother of nine, ages 17 and under, I chronicle life, laughs, struggles, and lessons learned as I raise a larger-than-most sized family and try to laugh about the craziness.