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		<title>The Hot-Mess Blog Hop</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>&#160; I just want to go back to bed. My energy just isn&#8217;t there. I slept later than I should have and never recovered. The &#8220;to file&#8221; stack of papers is so high that the children knocked it over, and I&#8217;m pretending like I don&#8217;t see it. If I weren&#8217;t a home school mom with a need to prove myself, I would so burn all those useless old worksheets&#8230;. It&#8217;s just one of those days. I feel tired. In my [...]</p>
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<p>I just want to go back to bed. My energy just isn&#8217;t there. I slept later than I should have and never recovered. <strong>The &#8220;to file&#8221; stack of papers is so high that the children knocked it over, and I&#8217;m pretending like I don&#8217;t see it.</strong></p>
<p>If I weren&#8217;t a home school mom with a need to prove myself, I would so burn all those useless old worksheets&#8230;.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s just one of those days. I feel tired. In my head, I start to run away to &#8230;..okay I have no idea where to run, but you get the idea.</p>
<p>The physical therapy office just called me to inform me that I missed my appointment. I had the appointment time wrong on my schedule. I DO have childcare planned for that time, so I just got a brilliant idea&#8230;..</p>
<p>TIME OFF!!!!</p>
<p>I am so going to get a hair cut! Wild, right? These are the things that make me happy!</p>
<p>Also, there is no dinner. This is one of those days.</p>
<p>I had a successful mid-morning. The boys did plenty of math and reading. I even let them paint. That was when I began to get tired&#8230;</p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><strong>So let&#8217;s link up. Link up your messies, and we can laugh at each other together. I&#8217;m convinced that God never meant for us to get so serious that we can&#8217;t laugh at ourselves.</strong></span></p>
<p><strong>Bloggers: Add any blog post that included your messy/tired or crazy day.</strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;">Friends: Leave a comment and tell me about a messy day that you had. Or you can post a photo to the comments on my blog Facebook page. </span></p>
<p>Mom: Call me and give me a pep talk. 🙂 Thanks!</p>
<p>Let the party begin!</p>
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