Outside my window...it's Monday and we have Super Saints, so of course, it is raining.
I am listening to...the baby babble and BH scream and fuss. That is what he does. Don't ask why. Right now, I don't even care, I just wish he would stop.
I am wearing...black yoga pants, a black workout top and a longhorn fleece. Getting ready to run to the gym.
I am thankful for...a husband who called me this morning to pray with him before I started my day. What an incredible man! Thank you, God for this amazing gift. Help me to be more appreciative of him.
I am praying...that I don't kill BH today. He freaked out last night because I wouldn't let him sleep in my room/bed and continued to scream and cry for almost an hour at 3 am. Won't you pray for his safety too?
From the kitchen...no menu planned yet. I have to get working on that! I am thinking roast tonight though. That's a start.
To be fit and happy...am getting ready to go to the gym. Workouts make me happy. Desserts make me happy too. Maybe I'll splurge this week.
Super Saints this week...St Joseph altars. I am really excited about preparing an altar so we are ready to celebrate next week.
On keeping home...Lenten cleaning...desk and baseboards will get done!
Towards Rhythm and beauty...there is a rhythm that goes like this....you sleep at night and are up during the day. You sleep in your own room. I will be happy when my kids who all slept through the night within three months follow this rhythm again.
One of my favorite things...movies. I saw so many movies last week. It reminds me of dating Lance. We loved going to the movies. I think I'll start watching movies as they come out rather than waiting until the end of the year and rushing.
I am thinking...what the eff is wrong with the Academy that would give Sandra Bullock an Oscar over Meryl Streep? It makes no sense at all. BH picked a bad day to keep me up all night.
A few plans for the rest of the week...
- Super Saints
- doctor visits
- Stacy's birthday
- Maria's birthday
- relax
A picture thought I am sharing...
my T-ball boy
what a difference a week makes
92 push-ups in two minutes
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