Bedroom Windows
All my life I have always wanted to be Betty Homemaker. I know, women’s rights and all that. At least I speak the truth. I wanted to marry a farmer, have a slew of children, dogs, and goats. I wanted to be an accomplished baker, cooker, gardener, and sewer. Don’t cringe, I wanted to be June Cleaver. The mom who never yelled or got carried away, the house where the neighborhood kids hung out, the mom who had everything perfect….
