To have my own place. And it's funny because it has nothing to do with me and what I want for myself. Sure, it will be nice to have a place that is mine again. To have my own rules and all that. But mostly... I can't wait for Ry and this baby.
I can't wait till I don't have to be quiet so my sister and her friends can hear a movie. Or the fact that I can leave toys out while making dinner. I can't wait till Ry has more then a little play area.
I can't wait till the living room doesn't get cleaned till after bedtime, where the bedroom has stuffed animals and things to play with on the floor. Where I don't have to watch every second because there is more then just rys stuff that he can reach. I can't wait for a place where I have less worry about what my kids are doing.
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