I have this moment where Holly is napping, and Griffin is busy with his Lego, and I feel like there's just a million things that I could/should be doing, but also I just have this moment, before I won't have any choice in the matter, and so this is what I'm doing.
I mean, really, how nice, how rare, to have this little moment. I feel like I should name it. George. I name this moment George.
Lunch has been made and cleaned up. Holly has been put down for her nap. Griffin and I have painted and glued sparkles already. Griffin has used the potty. Check check check.
Holly is sleeping restlessly - crying every once in a while, but still lying down (that is the test). She has been into everything today - she's especially delighted with herself for discovering ways to get into the ash bucket beside the fireplace. Griffin just came in and demanded a glass of milk - just a sec.
A glass of milk, a little bowl of peanuts later, and I am back. I think I'll go now, though, I only have a few more minutes before I have to start getting us ready to go out the door for our Community Kitchen night. Wonder what we'll make tonight?How blessed I am, really, to be worn out by the things that have been wearing me out lately.
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