Two kids.
My husband.
The dog.
Selling a house.
Or wanting to sell a house.
Go to church.
Cook meals.
Clean up meals.
Entertain kids.
Nap time.
Cook another meal.
Clean up another meal.
No wait, too tired to clean up. That can wait.
Put the kids to bed.
Do the dishes. Wash the windows. Scrub, scrub, scrub.
Send lots of emails & tweets.
Try to squeeze in a few minutes of conversation with husband about something else other than kids & moving.
Go to bed late.
Get up early.
Start all over.
Lboy starts preschool.
Lboy starts soccer.
Husband commutes.
Kids & I will commute to school & soccer until the big move.
Still not sure when that will be.Â
Something breaks.
We fix it.
Something else breaks.
Thanking God for the blessing of a busy home. A busy life. A family that loves each other. Food on the table. Roof over our heads. Warm beds at night.
Knowing that there is no where else we’d rather be than right here, in this crazy, busy life.
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