Sharing my life as a working mommy trying to keep my sanity while juggling a a house full of girls plus, one boy and our adorable but crazy chihuahua Ellie. Be sure to stop by frequently, you never know what kind of randomness you will find.
My name is Eleanor and this is the kind of stuff I do when I'm bored. My mommy thought these were out of my reach but I proved her wrong, didn't I? I guess she learned her lesson. It's a good thing puppies can't get allowance because I'd be broke for a few months!
As kids we’d respond to teasing, taunting – BULLYING with the nursery rhyme… “Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.” Looking back at this as an adult I have to call this little comeback for what it is…BULLSH*T! Excuse my language but that’s the word that comes to mind when I think of this verbal shield we were taught to use as kids. Yes, its true sticks and stones CAN break your bones but words, they can leave a forever impact especially when used in a negative manner. As a kid my mother was verbally abusive. I will not go into full details of the things she’d say to me but I will say they are things you should NEVER say to a child; especially your own. I do not know why she would say the things she said to me. I do not know why she made me feel like crap as a kid the the point that I would wish I was never born. This is a hard post for me to type up because as I’m typing the things she’d say to me are rushing to the surface and reopening those old