My Mother's day weekend started with a lazy Friday night with Danny and the kids, my favorite kind of Friday night. Saturday my sister and I got all the kids together at my studio so I could take photos of them for gifts to give all the Nana's. Then we went to the store to get the things we needed for our big mother's day cookout at my parents house. Our purchase consisted of tons of strawberries for the dessert I planned to make, steaks, picture frames, dog treats, a new kind of chewy for Toby's sensitive tummy (digesteeze), and batman Legos for Jax. Danny threw chocolate chips in the cart and I had no idea...
My time isn't what it used to be. I used to have time to sleep a little longer. I used to have time to shave everything that needs to be shaved. I used to have time to fold that basket of laundry. I used to have time to cook my husband a delicious dinner after working all day. I used to have time to binge watch my favorite TV show.
Now- I don't.
I am completely okay with that. I'm not fully shaved and I doubt I got all the conditioner out of my hair. I guarantee that laundry has been in the dryer for at least 4 days. I just refresh it and get what I need as I go, adding wrinkled clothes in from time to time.