Oh, hey there! Guess who else sometimes feels defeated and exhausted?
That's right. Some days get the best of me.
I am tripping over Picasso Tiles , the boys are on their 12th snack of the day because they are staaaaarviiiiing and laundry is on its third wash. Nope, no mildew smell over here. We are smooth sailing. (Don't tell my husband I admitted that.)
Most of these things can make me want to hop in the car and peel out of the driveway.
I wouldn't even go very far. Probably just around the block a couple times listening to the birds as the windows let ALL the air in.
But we all know. That just isn't possible.
These little people inside need me to be home. They need me to be present.
And so, I try to find little ways that I can make myself happy so we can all hang together in harmony. A little for me, and a piece for them.