I would need all ten fingers to count the number of times I have started a post but end up deleting it. Life continues to be a roller coaster of emotions with good days and bad days.
The best part is that I am exactly 2.5 hours from the finish line. My wonderful (at least for today) husband came in and graciously helped me pack up my classroom for 2 hours. I am not changing rooms (THANK GOD!) but I needed to take down displays and throw out some really heavy crap. I am already feeling better about walking back in the door in 6 weeks.
One thing I will really miss is my baby. She drives me crazy all day long following me around with books asking if she can read with me or if I will read to her. Her home life is a nightmare (literally!). I am pretty sure I will worry about her until next February.
This is what you find when you let a 7 year old hold your camera for a little bit.
I am at peace with not achieving the perfect Christmas this year (at least for the moment). I am trying to figure out what I did wrong this year so that I can do it better next year. That is all I can hope for right? I did go a baking spree this weekend. Seriously going to have to start wearing the fat pants.
A small sample of the 56 that adorn my dining room table. And it refused to rotate!
On the bad side my stomach is killing me. I am not very hungry and when I do eat I feel completely sick. I think it is all the crazy holiday food I have been eating.
We make our next baby appointment on January 9th which seems like ages away but in reality it's not that far off. Until than I will try my very best not to spend too much time obsessing but we all know how that is really going to go down.
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