Tonight I had both kids down by 7:00 pm, and that was after a day that felt like a normal day. Our first normal feeling day in about a month.
Today felt like a catch up day. I did laundry, I vacuumed, I cleaned the kitchen (several times... whose idea was it to have multiple meals a day?), I grocery shopped. Then the kids went to bed and I went into cleaning mode. I cleaned the kitchen again, cleaned the living room, and cleaned up my DESK!
My desk has been the "I'm clearing off the kitchen counter and need to deal with this later so I'll put it on my desk" spot for a month now. Maybe longer, who knows anymore. But it's clean and organized now. And that feels so great. Something small that makes me feel like my life is getting together again.
Right as I was sitting down to do my blog for the night, Carolyn woke up screaming bloody murder. She's fine, but apparently was very upset to wake up. She's awake now, fighting bedtime. But you know what, I'll take it. I'm calling it a good day!
Labels: Motherhood