He reminded me (not so gently) that every summer I get like this. Panicky about not doing enough. Panicky about doing too much. Maybe we should just hop in the car and go to Disneyland. Or maybe we should just stay home and run through the sprinklers. For now I’ll just make shortcake when I don’t know what else to do.



2 thoughts on “

  1. Breathe sister. Just take a breathe. We sooo need a visit. BBQ, our house. Kids running around. Dads smoking cigars under the patio heat lamp and you and I sipping something fabulous. And you won’t need to drive to Disneylsnd…just Buckley.

  2. No offense, but I don’t see you as a Disneyland kind of mama.
    Stay home (or close to it). Ask for help. Let them be bored 🙂

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