After cleaning up breakfast, I surveyed the stacks of boxes. Literally EVERYWHERE.
Feeling a bit overwhelmed and still tired from the last few days and several short nights, I
Read 1 Thessalonians 1.
Wanted to wear something cute to help keep me moving, only to look in the closet and be reminded that most of the clothes don't fit all that well due to my new 'motherly' figure. Oh well. The precious baby girl at my house is soooo worth it.
So moved along to figure out what to do with my hair -- and was completely unable to find a hairbrush.
Or even a comb. Which really baffled me as I had one yesterday.
Forgetting any makeup or earrings, I fed my sweet little girl and tucked her in for a nap -- and promptly snuggled in beside her for a little more rest.
Gotta' love real life. It's the stuff days are made of. [smile]