I am so glad you asked. I am a work in progress. I am better than I have been I can say that. I can tell you more about what not to do. I have spent so much time and energy failing my unreasonable expectations. I expect perfection from myself and I won't give myself a break. I don't expect it from anyone else. I'm a mean b#$*h. You should hear what I say to myself. It has been incredible and totaly weird. The progress I have made has been the direct result of the kindness I give myself. When I am kinder and I lower my expectations it seems I get more results. Knock me over with a feather. I dig myself in a ditch sometimes and I can't do it but other times I am capable and it works. Go figure.I'd like to know what you come up with for a solution.
No Sir, Dallas Metroplex Home of the Super Bowl :cheerleader:Ice storms in Cypress? So close to the gulf?
It needs a momma clean. With her kind of clean we get ants
I was wrong. We got snow, sleet, ice.
the salt melted snow and ice leeches
CarlaMarie said:I remembered the battles she and I would get into over clothes when she was in preschool. She had a pair of red cowgirl boots and that was it. All she would wear.
They are ski's actually. Makes going in the ditch more fun because it turns into a ride rather than an accident.They actually make special tires for snow?:rofl: ....I need them in school so I can get my space.