I've been a little surprised about how little "down/me" time I have while staying home with the babe. Don't get me wrong, I definitely do have times where I can just sit and watch TV or peruse the internet if I like...but these are usually short amounts of time. During naps, I try to get some laundry done, work on jewelry, etc.
It recently dawned on me that this is one more way that I am very much like my mother. I've always been a night person...but I realized sometime after 10:30 usually (sometimes sooner, sometimes/rarely a little later) I have some time to myself. Time when I don't feel guilty for not doing housework. Time that can't be spent with either of the men...because they're sleeping. And on nights like tonight, which would be a night we went to Starbucks and I had a Grande White Mocha (which happened to be free tonight, thanks to our new barista friend - Ryan), I'm not the least bit tired. So maybe caffeine does affect me...especially since I'm only drinking decaf coffee now, even in the mornings.
Enough riveting info. I haven't really blogged in a while and now you probably know why. There hasn't been a whole lot going on that I think anyone cares to hear about, just life, getting ready for a jewelry party, switching up Sam's schedule a little, getting to know some moms in the neighborhood, good times with Bob, small group and family.
Maybe I'll witness something funny tomorrow.
If not, at least The Office is back.