I'm all for family time. The more the better. But I'm getting to that point.
It's becoming too much.
Four weeks straight with the boys, with the occasional two hour break. Nights don't count, because I'm still in mommy-mode. Being sick doesn't count as a break either. Not by a long-shot.
Ryan took the boys to see a movie last night. That meant 3 1/2 hours to my self at home. I'm grateful. So, so, so grateful.
But I'm going to be selfish and say that it's not enough. I want a day. Shoot, two days to myself.
Me, me, me!
One week-I've had a countdown for the last month. One week from tomorrow, and the boys will be in California with my parents, brother, sisters, nieces and nephews.
I'm soooooo ready.
2 comments:
I hear you, sister, in desiring for that time alone. I would love to go with you to do that. Well, not *with* you, but also. I know the point is the time **alone**, that's what I would love to have... (sigh).
I hope you get a break soon!
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