A Day in the Life.

And so it begins....



Sweetness...

...And delicious quiet.

Never, never, never plan for quiet. What you will get is chaos. Guarenteed. The scones will burn, the dryer will catch fire
or in my case today, your kids will wake up and find your favorite tube of lipstick. I have found that toddlers have a sixth sense. It's the one where they know mom is up, and the Honey Nut Cheerios are calling their name- at five in the morning. In the dark. And I've just poured my first cup of coffee.  So, it's better not to assume the quiet time will happen. I just roll with it when it does. And when it does, I drink it in like a sponge in the tub. Like I did today. And it was wonderful.

...And so it begins.

"My life is goooood. I lovvvvve it."

Last night's dishes. Oh yes. Awesome, I know. I usually can't relax until they are done. But I passed out cold somewhere between ten or ten thirty last night in a state of sleepy oblivion. It's all good, though. I take sleep when I can get it. And sure enough, the dishes were there in the morning, like a pimple on your wedding day.

(ugh.)

Hey! But wait, Sonshine!

His Master said to him, 'Well done, good and faithful servant. You have been faithful over a little; I will set you over much. Enter into the joy of your Master.' Matt 25:23

(Now I'm motivated.)

"Lets do this!"

lipsticky

(worth it!)