1. I wish I was finished with grad school so I could devote my nights to my family instead of homework. I started this degree a year and a half ago, and I still have a year and a half to go. Going part time is the only way I could swing it and still be a good mom and wife (which of course, it always my top priority). I feel like I have been in school forever. Come on self, wasn't four years of undergrad enough torture? You just had to go back for more didn't you?

2. I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller....oh, excuse me, sub-intentional flashback to the 90's there. What I meant to type was that I wish I could spend all my down time devouring Interior Design magazines, books and tackling room projects. There is nothing quite like a well decorated room.



3. I wish it was good timing to go ahead and start working on giving Brooke a brother or sister. Can we say baby fever? I know if we have another baby before I finish grad school, I'll probably go insane, but I am so ready (and so is Brooke, I know this because I asked her). I guess this circles back to number one, which makes it a good place to end this post.
