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200th Post - Favorite Things

I sit wondering what in the world can I come up with to celebrate this 200th post - and it hits me.  This blog is a celebration of Life.....My Life with my husband and my children.

And this milestone of post number 200, for some reason brought to mind "The Sound of Music", and the beloved song, "My Favorite Things".....Here's my rendition in commemoration of 200 blogs posts and still kickin':

The SAHM at Work's Favorite Things

Kisses on noses and homework's all finished

Bedrooms are spotless and laundry's all done now

Dinner's on table with all four food groups

These are a few of my favorite things

Thinker and Carefree are quizzing each other

Serious and Entertainer are playing so nicely

And Babe has just found a long lost toy

These are a few of my favorite things

Sincere "I'm sorry's" and working together
Laughing and singing and outside exploring
Husbands who hug at just the right moment

These are a few of my favorite things

A good night's sleep waking up rested & happy

Five minutes quiet to read a good book now

Long, lonely winters that melt into springs

These are a few of my favorite things

When the Babe cries

When the food burns

When I've got mood swings
I simply remember my favorite things

And then I don't feel so bad

Got some Mom Favorite Things? 


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