Warning: I can not be held responsible for the quality of this post. Any typos, run-on sentences or even entire paragraphs that make little-to-no sense can not be held against me. Thanks for understanding.
I'm feeling a little absent-minded today. See, last week our family did this ...
Girl #1: “Mom! I can’t find my tennis shoes!”
“They’re probably still in the suitcase.”
Girl #2: (Upon opening her backpack for the first time since spring break began): “Oh Mom, you need to sign this paper!”
Girl #3: “Have you seen my library book?”
Once everyone was finally on their way, I was eager to get something done. I had laundry to sort. A story to critique. Totes to unpack. Blog posts to write. Dinner to make. (What? I have to make dinner?) Groceries to buy.
I tried diving into my to-do list, but I just couldn't focus. My mind was was still here ...
Then I got a text from my husband.
I’m open for lunch if you are.
And my mind drifted to this ...
Have a great week!