I’m not going to blog about the DC Earthquake.
I’m not going to blog about Hurricane Irene.
Because, I missed both of them.
Lucky? Yes. Extremely. Left out? Totally.
I am practicing gratitude. Ommm.
I did have a fantastic weekend with my girls and their kids. My hurricane included nine children, and I lived to tell the tale. Awwww yeah. There’s just something about being around the people who were “there” for me when I was pregnant and then nursing the twins that makes me feel a lot less crazy, even with 3 sets of twins and 3 others zooming around the house.
School starts tomorrow. Summer is quickly coming to a close and I have a bunch of stuff to do, as always, but maybe I’ll actually have time to do it now. Dare I dream there’s some peace on the way?
Heh, as if.