Day 92 in my miracles life
If you know me, which i know you do, you would know just how awesome i am at singing… I know i know your not meant to toot your own horn, but ask anyone, i am awe…some! I am so good at singing in fact i whole heatedly believe that if i tried out for Aussie Idol or X Factor or one of ‘those shows’ i would totally…..
Be one of the girls that gets laughed at and escorted out of the audition area…. No, for those of you who dont know me my songs are like nails running down a black board, i make glass shatter, dogs howl, and children cry….
Until my daughter came alone…. She has to be the only person on this earth who takes comfort in my songs…. So much so that these days my life has become a song.
Let me ask you a few questions.
Have you ever turned making breakfast into a song?
I have
Have you ever turned putting your make up into a song?
I have
Have you ever tried putting your undies, your bra, and your hair in an upside down bun while doing a jiggy dance and singing about it just so your daughter will stop crying?
I have…
And sadly enough, just so i can go to the toilet i have also sung about peeing!
You know that you are finally a mother when your morning routine now becomes a song… Yup, if there is one thing i have realised over the past 92 days it is that getting ready is no longer a slap on some foundation and be out of the house in 20….
Its a song and a dance…
AND I AM LOVING EVERY SECOND OF IT!
