passing out is for the birds
It seems the passing out is not over yet. Two weeks ago I passed out six times on our date. This weekend on our trip to Kuna I passed out twice. I would love to understand exactly what is going on. I feel perfectly fine today and at this moment passing out seems like it will never happen again.
But I keep thinking that. And it keeps happening. So who knows?
I'm Tracy, a mama with big dreams, crazy ideas, loads of laughter, an insatiable desire to learn, and enormous piles of laundry.
