So much to do, so little time to do it.
Always in a hurry, always rushing, always fussing,
To do what must be done.
Why can't I just have fun?
Thirty six, forty eight, seventy two hours in a day.
What do you mean there's twenty four?
I must have more, more, more, more!
Someone once wrote... "It's far too easy in our lifetime to get caught up in the moments that weigh us down and forget about the moments that take our breath away."
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I totally know what you mean though... and I totally love when I make the choice to NOT be so overwhelmed by things that probably should call to me. Like my dishes-that have literally gone undone for over a week. I know, I know... gross... but... i've gotten a lot more stress-free time with the baby! :-) And I'm not pulling my hair out (yet). I did wash up (most) of them tonight though... so I feel better about that. Would someone please gift me a dishwasher? Single Mommyhood is too busy for all these dishes! haha