Every day lately I get up, hit the ground running, and don’t stop until I accidentally fall asleep at night. I say accidentally, because it seems like I end up laying down with the girls to read them a story and cuddle with them while they fall asleep, fully intending to get up and get more stuff done, only to wake up to a new day. A new day of running.
The kids are waiting for me to get my pajamas on and watch movies with them. Willow wants Cinderella, Nathan wants X-Men. I hear a glass of wine calling to me.