I woke up alone in my bed because PapaBear is trying to stay healthy by sleeping in the playroom.
We were almost late for school because I couldn't find my wallet....again.
I did my hair and applied makeup since PapaBear was home to keep an eye on the kids.
I heard this story on the radio and cried.
There were some great discussions during parent ed. Parenting styles, setting limits etc...
SisterBear and I enjoyed some special time at Target.
I learned that Millard Fuller died early this morning. (I did 3 Habitat for Humanity service projects in college and was a founding member of the school's Habitat chapter.)
PapaBear started collecting unemployment.
I got some real mail from Kelly.
I couldn't stop thinking about how weird it felt to use a different form of communication after years of blog comments and emails.
SisterBear fell asleep eating a donut on the way home.
We made Valentine's at the library.
I suddenly felt 20 decades older after spending 10 minutes surrounded by a group of tweens.
I feared for my daughter's adolescences.
We ate taco's for dinner.
Drank a glass of wine - from a box that is still chilling in our china cabinet.
Gave the dog a bath.
Witnessed BrotherBear calming himself down in order to use polite words to make a request.
Did bedtime by myself.
Watched my favorite show - The Mentalist
Got my boots, coat, and mittens ready for my early morning walk out to open the gate.
Watched Friends.
Crawled into bed.
Read a little from a Tracie Peterson novel.
Crawled back out of bed to comfort SisterBear who has a knack for waking up right after I fall asleep.
This is what I did today.
It wasn't glamorous.
It wasn't earth-shattering.
It was a pretty normal day and that's OK.
Sometimes it's just nice to remind myself what 'normal' is around here.
What did you do?
We were almost late for school because I couldn't find my wallet....again.
I did my hair and applied makeup since PapaBear was home to keep an eye on the kids.
I heard this story on the radio and cried.
There were some great discussions during parent ed. Parenting styles, setting limits etc...
SisterBear and I enjoyed some special time at Target.
I learned that Millard Fuller died early this morning. (I did 3 Habitat for Humanity service projects in college and was a founding member of the school's Habitat chapter.)
PapaBear started collecting unemployment.
I got some real mail from Kelly.
I couldn't stop thinking about how weird it felt to use a different form of communication after years of blog comments and emails.
SisterBear fell asleep eating a donut on the way home.
We made Valentine's at the library.
I suddenly felt 20 decades older after spending 10 minutes surrounded by a group of tweens.
I feared for my daughter's adolescences.
We ate taco's for dinner.
Drank a glass of wine - from a box that is still chilling in our china cabinet.
Gave the dog a bath.
Witnessed BrotherBear calming himself down in order to use polite words to make a request.
Did bedtime by myself.
Watched my favorite show - The Mentalist
Got my boots, coat, and mittens ready for my early morning walk out to open the gate.
Watched Friends.
Crawled into bed.
Read a little from a Tracie Peterson novel.
Crawled back out of bed to comfort SisterBear who has a knack for waking up right after I fall asleep.
This is what I did today.
It wasn't glamorous.
It wasn't earth-shattering.
It was a pretty normal day and that's OK.
Sometimes it's just nice to remind myself what 'normal' is around here.
What did you do?
I'd say that's a down-right productive day woman! You've got me beat! I usually (lately) have grand plans of getting loads of things done on the days I don't go into work....and then 2pm hits and I'm a gonner, for the rest of the evening. Oh well. Maybe someday I'll be productive again. Until then I'll just live through you. :-)
ReplyDeleteWhew. That made me tired. One of these days I'll have to write up a day in my life. I'll want to remember this someday!
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