I get so exhausted throughout the week with everything going on in the basic daily working of life. How can just being alive be so physically exhausting? My job isn't physically demanding. I sit at a desk all day long pushing papers and typing. Then I go home and only have time to help with dinner (I'm not much help to my lovely husband, but I am there), look through three backpacks, help with homework, night time rituals and tuck ins.
Life passes by so fast. When I was younger I remember older people saying life goes by faster the older you get. I thought that was just them having a case of the crazy...but it feels like that is the case. I don't know what's worse; admiting the old folks were right or that I am now one of them!
I am excited to have a nice weekend with the family. Jake will be with his dad this weekend. Maddy & I will be coloring her hair. Maceo has planned a family sleepover in the living room on Saturday night. William will be running a race on Saturday morning. Sunday will be a small afternoon get together with family to celebrate William's 41st birthday (that was two weeks ago). I love my life I just wish it would slow down to a nice enjoyable pace...
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