December and January

December and January just flew. FLEW.

 

And I am kind of grateful. Because we were sicker than sick. And there were a great number of trials. including a broken septic system and cars in and out of the shop and less sleep than I can ever remember not getting.

 

So here we are, halfway through February, and I am making another feeble attempt to resurrect the old blog. Again. You know.

 

 

 

 

February 17, 2016

My days are filled with moments like these, that prevent me from doing much of anything. I like to kid myself and believe they prevent me from doing things that waste my time. In reality, clean bathrooms and hot meals *might* not be a waste of time. The jury is still out on this.

 

These children are wonderful. They make me laugh. They make me cry. They make my hair turn white. I have never, in my life, done anything quite so rewarding or unnerving as being a mother.