To darn busy and nothing to do.

I'm lonely. I used to have lots of friends. Somehow between the play dates,  PTA, housework, and life I seem to have forgotten them.
I haven't the foggiest idea how to fix that.

Today

There are days that making lunches and walking the two big girls to school and then coming home to be the baby's personal sleeping mat is a wonderful dream come true.
There are just as many days that being drooled on as the high light of my day is well, depressing.
Most days it's just life.
Nothing spectacular but breathtaking all the same.