Thursday, November 10, 2011

speaking softly

God knew I needed this evening of reprieve.
Both boys are in bed... only is sleeping, Drake probably not.

It has been a marathon lately.
I am learning to live in a more balanced fashion. Although the commute and the sickness in our house has worn me down. I am finally starting to feel better... but I am so zonked.

Drake is definitely benefiting from a more regimented schedule, early bedtimes, and better food.
Life is harder now. Although the benefits far outweigh the work. I suppose I am just doing the things I should have been doing all along... but was too broken to do.

Thank you God for this day, for this evening of quiet, and the chance to just breathe.

all my love.

me