dammit. why do you always do this to me, cherry pie?
When my step son was a kid (he is almost 17 now) and this song would come on he would sing "Cheese pie, cherry pie!", my dh and I would giggle so hard.
What do I want? Hmm. A shorter commute and for one annoying stressful thing in my life to go away forever (sorry for the vagueness). And enough $ to pay off debt.
I want H's job uncertainty would settle down so we can plan for and actually take the anniversary trip to Italy we've been talking about for over a year.
Same as you. And also to not be celiac. I would like to just go out and eat food with impunity.
I'm good with my allergies 99% of the time. But every once in a while I get a real hankering to do a true tasting menu. It makes me sad I'll never get an unmodified one.
I'd love to have all my bills paid off. Cars, student loans, etc. That's it - I don't NEED the extra money (like being rich or winning the lottery). I just want things paid!
I want two normal 'X's' chromosomes. I also would love to be one of those people who can taste a wine and tell you the year, region, grape, etc... (those people exist in real life right?)
I want to be well rested with two evenings and one morning off from parenting each week with a chunk of time with each girl. And for all the things that annoy me about my house to be magically fixed.
I'm pretty close to the first part, all things considered, and working on the second.
I want my husband to find a job and stick with it, not bounce from place to place with weeks of no job in between. I want my sister and her husband to both find full time jobs so they can get back on their feet and regain their self-worth. I want my step-kids to continue growing into these amazing adults they are becoming. I am so very proud of each of them. I want to stop wanting a baby of my own, but can't. The heartbreak is almost unbearable.
I want my employee to stop slurping his lasagna before I stab him with my spork. That's not too tall of an order, right?