I feel like I’m always hearing people complain about how they are too busy for this and too busy for that.
Today, I left work and went straight to the store to pick up stuff for Logan’s birthday party.
Then, got home an hour later, threw a pizza in the oven (my mother in law watched it).
Then threw the kids in the car to head to the movie store. It’s an every other weekend ritual. I let them pick out a free movie while I get an adult movie for after “kid bedtime” (Our Idiot Brother).
We got home just in time for the oven buzzer. Time to eat!
Then I made Logan’s ice cream cake and stoplight brownies for tomorrow.
Then, I put a sock bun in my mother in laws hair (look it up on Pinterest).
Got the kids in bed and here I am, wine in hand, bloggin away.
Already checked Facebook and Twitter and Pinterest.
Somewhere in between there, I will make all the food, clean and decorate the house and hopefully get in some yoga time.
I’m busy but… You’ll never hear me say I’m too busy.