What a crazy fun exhausting wonderful life we live...
I shipped Ben off to Texas yesterday, boo. I over-packed my day, and I paid for it last night. We left the house at 5am to take Ben to O'hare, came home, went to church, went to our friend's house for a 4th of July party, visited Grandma who was back from her trip to Brazil, then I finally make it home and my work cell phone rings, I had to go pick up a baby and take her to interim care. So I called my mom exhausted and crying and she was over in 15 minutes to watch the baby. I got home at 10pm. Needless to say I'm a day behind on my P90x workout. That's ok cuz Tony Horton probably would've pushed me over the edge last night.
Thatcher must be teething because he's crabby ALL the time lately and not sleeping well. He's been sitting up on his own really well lately, so today I set him in his crib to play. I was playing peek-a-boo with him and the next thing I know he's pulling himself up to standing! I was shocked and he was thrilled. I'm so glad I'm able to be home with him so I get to witness these things myself.
The house is in total disarray, oh well. I forgot to get the garbage out this morning, so that's 2 weeks in a row we've missed it. Oops.
I wish I could just snap my fingers and stop time like Zack Morris so I can have a moment to breathe, catch up on things, and spend time with God and renew my spirit a little.
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