I'm a little tired of being socially acceptable at the expense of being myself.
We only had one child all weekend. Everyone else was with their "other" parents. One child at a time seemed like an absolute BREEZE.
I am terrible about doubting myself. My abilities... my talents. But, tonight, I made a meal that made me love myself just a little more than I did yesterday.
I did so little this weekend, it's almost embarrassing.
I bought Rhett's Father's Day gift this weekend. I CANNOT WAIT to give it to him. I will get lots of kick ass wifey points. :)