From sun-up to sun-down during these first weeks of spring it feels as if we're traveling through days, weeks and in-and-out of years all while still making it home in time for a warm supper.
While my sentences are long, my list of tasks unaccomplished is longer. The kids await a cousin and I pray for a break between the drop-offs and pick-ups. We're chugging through days and sleeping through nights.
Don't get too light sunshine, don't charge through summer before I'm ready.
In the midst of the crime, punishment and progress - we're working on stuff. Most importantly this stuff:
NEW - I'm searchable!
Grab my button: