The truth is, I spend too much time on my phone.
The truth is, I've been wanting to tell more of my story with Calvin, but I don't think I'm quite ready to feel all the feelings. And I think I'm okay with holding off a little bit longer until I do feel ready.
The truth is, one day I can feel great, even energized, and the next I am exhausted and eager to climb back into bed.
The truth is, I miss taking photos with my camera, but not having a decent place to download and edit the photos keeps me from using it.
The truth is, the end of preschool was hard for Paige. And this mama.
The truth is, I am excited to have all three girls home all day all summer, but worried I'm going to rely on the television too much.
The truth is, sometimes I am too lazy to put the lid from my coffee in the recycling and just throw the whole cup into the garbage.
The truth is, I want to cut back on the amount of sugar my family consumes, but then I pack my daughter a gogurt, granola bar, and gogo squeeze in her lunch.
The truth is, when I'm reading a good book, the rest of my world gets neglected because I just want to read read read.
The truth is, I love that Hope is playing softball this summer, but two nights a week is too many.
The truth is, I can't remember when our house was last cleaned.
The truth is, I am tired and cranky, loud and silly, thoughtful and cuddly. I am at the end of my rope and ready to scream. I am full of endless amounts of love and patience. I am ready for a break. I am ready for a day of family bonding. I am happy. I am sad. I am up. I am down. The truth is, for every moment I feel DONE there are hundreds of moments that fill up my heart and refuel me.
xoxo,
christine
And because I've been pretty quiet, here's a little bit that's been going on around here:
Barbie Dream House Experience. A dream come true for Paige
I hear ya, Mama! Lots of truth here.
ReplyDeleteWhere is Hope playing softball? (I've been trying to get Malia interested in another sport.)