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I've been going a little crazy in the house lately. Too much stuff to get done. More stuff than I can possibly get done in any reasonable amount of time, anytime soon. Sometimes, I just don't want to be home.
So Andrew and I go fun places together in the mornings, instead. Today, I pushed him on his trike (the kind with the pushbar, so I can keep him on the trail!) for an hour and a half--in the 70+ degree weather. (Winter, are you coming back?)
But then when we got back home, it was the same domestic disaster. Where's my Life Call??
(Artwork is Valerie's from preschool.)
Oh I so know how that is! I figure I can live with a dirty house but not with missed opportunies w/my fellas ... now if I could only squeeze in a little more crafting time all would be good.
ReplyDeleteThis made me laugh out loud. But I don't seem to be able to do either -- housework or fun -- so be proud of what you ARE doing.
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