I am woman, hear me roar
In numbers too big to ignore
And I know too much to go back an' pretend
'cause I've heard it all before
And I've been down there on the floor (LITERALLY)
No one's ever gonna keep me down again
Oh yes I am wise
But it's wisdom born of pain
Yes, I've paid the price
But look how much I gained
If I have to, I can do anything
I am strong
I am invincible
I am woman
Phew!!!!! Time for my daily dose of Alleve. The Fogas Edition of Trading Spaces in nearly complete. We (well, the boys and I) have torn up all of the carpeting in our upstairs, pulled up countless staples, nails, and floor boards. I actually see them when I close my eyes. The boys are in the master bedroom now. I took their room. The study has been made into the playroom. The old playroom is now the sun room. The den has the furniture from the study in it. Who is conspicuously absent from these pictures....Just a hint at who did most of the work.
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