This is how my morning went.........DS woke in tears and continued to cry til he left on the bus.( DH commented that DS doesn't act like that when I am not here, may need to "discuss" this) DS was also very emotional at the folks. Cried a lot. He did go play with a friend yesterday aft against my "better judgement" but he was great. You just never know. SIGH.
He woke a 4:45am Sunday so he went to bed at 7 last night and slept til 7. That should help.
I ate cottage cheese on a wrap last night even though I wasn't hungry. ARG! I didn't exercise. I did do some stretches and watch bits and pieces of the Golden Globes.
I had a nice visit at the lake. I haven't been there since the end of the summer. Wow. Busy. When the kids were toddlers I went a couple times a week. Had a hot tub.
I have 2 extra kids today. I will be taking all 5 to storytime. 3 will nap this aft.I will have 8 kids from 3:30- 5.
No other big plans really.
Breaky is done. The kitchen has been hit by the morning rush bomb. Must tidy. We will come straight home for lunch from the library........
Storytime was great. I had my 14 monther with me and then a friend showed up with her 6 monther. I sat with one on each knee for a 1/2 hour gurgling and cuddling. MMMMMMMMMM !!! That made my day.
I just had a pesto wrap with a tofo wiener,mixed lettuce leaves, sprouts and sweet onion dressing and an egg roll for lunch. YUM!
I am ready for a tea. Feeling on the edge of being down today.
I think my hormones are wacky this month. I had PMS symptoms last week, spotted 1 day and then nothing. Need to keep better track of things.
Girlie~ glad you are feeling better. Nice of DH!!!!! Fun!!!
Get some good, restful sleep tonight, okay.
How's it goin' Chicks???????
Later


You're awfully sweet. Every now and then I think I'm going to clean out my books and get rid of at least a few, but about an hour into it I find myself spread on the floor reading bits from different books and realize I'm just a book person. I can't get rid of them! Hm, inability to let go of things...there's a fertile weight-loss-psychology topic! Your garden sounds so beautiful! Sometimes I yearn for a little square of green (my mom's an avid gardener, and I feel so at peace in her yard), but I know I'd also miss the energy of cracked asphalt. Maybe there's a way to have both: the thrum and skitter of urbanity with the pulse and furl of the earth. As Whitman said, "Urge, urge urge...always the procreant urge of the world." I think we feel it in our bodies, this desire to flower, and the extra weight is both an imbalance of systems and at the same time a kind of joining in the joy of excess nature creates. Maybe it's in the language: "losing weight." We don't like loss, barreness. Maybe there's a better term. Gaining muscle? Gaining balance? Gaining Prada sweaters? 
