The Mid-Day Slump
I tend to start my days off really, really slowly. I drag myself downstairs, or usually one of the boys drags me down the stairs. I feed people. I make myself coffee. An hour later, I’m fully awake and ready to tackle the day. I make a list and have GREAT BIG, HUGE plans to save the world and solve all of my problems that day. I begin crossing things off my list. Mishaps happen along the way, and by […]
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