The quiet mouse

Today was okay. The girls have been great.

I took them nextdoor so I could get some errands done. The were dressed for warmer weather and it was a bit cool today. It was just a quick walk across the yard so it didn’t bother them much

.One of my daughters had on a foofly tulle skirt under her dress.

I made the comment that her outfit was a bit different and that she seemed to like the poofy that it gave her.

Well, apparently I’m going to get my children made fun of in school for how they dress. That I need to learn what they can wear at home and what is appropriate for going out. Especially for school.

Yes kids can be cruel. I learned that all too well. My sister even helped with that process.

Anyways I guess I have to now fight them to get them dressed appropriately. Tomorrow my mother in law is coming over to help go through the clothes and we’re pulling everything that is short sleeve so that I don’t inappropriately dress them again.

I hate this I get judged for how I dress my girls by my mother in law. This is ridiculous.

i know I was raised a little bit oddly and I camped with people who were awesome. I still was raised with amazing morals and values.

They road motorcycles and fished.

Im a plain girl. I’d rather be in jeans and a T-shirt. I don’t wear makeup except for special occasions. I do own a handful of dress clothes. I just don’t think having the latest hair and nail trend is worth it.

God sees through all that and can view our hearts.

Something has been in my heart. Who is my tribe? Who is going to surround me with love, and help guide me? Am I hanging out with like minded people? Are they Christians?

I have to rebuild my tribe up. I’ve been away from people for ages. I’ve been isolated. It’s getting to the point where I can’t breathe in it.

I want to be loved. I want encouragement as a mom. I want encouragement from my husband. I want surrounded by positive family.

I say that a lot in these blogs.