So it's early Sunday morning. I'm alread thinking about all the stuff I have to do. I have to cut the grass (or get Brendan to cut it), do laundry, clean up, and get ready for the week. I have work that I ought to go do today at a coffeeshop. Oh, and I need to relax. But I just can't seem to do that. Sigh. It's like I live on overdrive. I look around, and other people relax just fine. Take Alan, for instance, sitting on the couch playing the xbox. I'm so jealous.
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Yes, that's me too! I rarely relax.
ReplyDeleteAre you serious? You have much more work related stuff that takes your time, being a business owner and all...but after the last few months I have a newfound respect for my parents, and I now understand why my mom was hardly ever at MY events...she was shuttling the other 2 back and forth. Maybe you should have another baby..you know, to keep Ander occupied? :) hahahaa
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