Sunday, July 27

Wishful thinking

Money is tight... really tight... and I think my daughter is just figuring out that we don't do things because of this special thing called money. This makes me sad. I wish I could give her everything. I wish we could go to the zoo, or the park (you have to pay to park at the parks here! Whats up with that!?), or well, anywhere really. We have recently been going to Chick-fil-A and I have been having a coffee while she has been playing for hours, but really I can only afford that 2 times a week, and really not even that if I am honest with myself...

Of course I am most likely projecting. I probably am just feeling the crunch and being wishful on her part. She probably doesn't know that she is missing out on anything.

1 comment:

JMBMOMMY said...

It is so hard -- living in this world -- this world that lures us, calls out to us, convinces us we have to have all these things. Hang in there. It gets better. We are nearing the end. My husband is in his last year of fellowship! It has been a long road. :)