What is it about Friday that ends all funks?
Ok, that’s not exactly true. Out-of-town friends visiting with their 4 month old, chubby cheeked, squishy baby obviously helped the most. Aptly timed, with a Wednesday evening arrival
Tiny coos and cuddles make everything better, right?
So yes, I’m out of my bad mood. My last post was so much more depressing than I prefer to write. I was having a bad day, like so many before it, and just thought that rather than avoiding my blog until everything was wonderful, I should share a piece of reality. I don’t do that often enough and I thought it might lift my spirits to put myself out there a little.
Plus, I want to be real. No one’s life is neat and perfect 99.99999…% of the time. In fact, I believe most of us live big, bright, shiny, beautiful disasters of lives. As kids know so well, the messier we live, the better.
When I said, “I’ve felt like this for a few weeks now,” I was talking more about feeling lost, not depressed, thankfully. That might have been a little misleading.
There are a lot of possible changes in our family’s future and I’m having a little trouble sorting out my role in it all. I know that’s vague. I’m not trying to be cryptic, there are just decisions layered upon actions and things that have to fall into place before we will even know what’s going to happen. So that’s all you get for now…
But, it’s the weekend! And the sun is out and the air is crisp and the temperature is pretty perfect!
Happy Friday! Now get outside and make your own discoveries… Yes, too much Dinosaur Train on PBS.