Today there was a bird stuck in our house. She made her nest in our front door's wreath. She accidentally flew inside. Luckily, I opened the front door, and after a few run arounds she made her way out. My goodness I was so worried about her. I didn't want her to hurt herself flying into mirrors and lights. When she made it out, my mama heart was relieved. Bless her!
I've said it once, and I will say it again. I am so grateful for friends.
I need to start working out again, but with these sleepless nights, I just don't have it in me.
I can't wait to have muscle tone again. I was the most confident in my body since having kids just before I got pregnant with SJ. Then, BAM! I was pregnant. It all went downhill from there. Isn't that how it always goes?
I'm rewatching The Real Housewives of New Jersey. I know it's trash TV, but sometimes a mama just needs a mindless show she can play in the background. You know, something she can listen to while she folds laundry, makes beds, and cleans the kitchen? That's probably why I miss home so much recently. Seeing Jersey, makes me miss home.
I made salmon yesterday. When the plates were all dished up, I took a bite as a taste test. The salmon was rotten. Trying to recover, I threw some chicken nuggets into the air fryer. You know, the ones at Costco that taste like Chick-Fil-A? Anyway, the kids were complaining. They were thrilled, but the mister was sad. He really wanted salmon. Poor guy.
Aida Mae is in an art show. She is so proud. She is a great little artist, so this is kinda a big deal for her. I'm going to pick up some flowers for her. It's going to be so precious to see her face light up when she sees her artwork on the wall.
Sometimes, this whole mom thing is pretty freaking fantastic.
Cheers, sis!
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