During that horrible stretch of a weekend afternoon, between the end of naptime and dinner, I realize nobody wants something from me. It feels amazing, until it doesn’t.
Oh I know that feeling–you want to run off and do something private like clip your long-neglected toe nails, then you look at them perfectly content without you and your feet feel planted in cement.
Sooooooo true. I totally need a pedicure. 🙂
So, uh, how long did it take to get from amazing to not? Asks the woman who got up at 5am for a little bit of QUIET.
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