So, short and sweet! My plans for a run were foiled today, by a sweet munchkin of mine. I was set to go, geared up, shoes on, ready to drop children at school and run along the beautiful lake Geneva. As I am putting my contacts in, I hear this horrible cough coming from the floor below me. Drat! Hoping it was an older child, I called downstairs, "Who was that?" A sweet little voice hacked back, "It was me." The youngest. I can't leave her home alone, bummer. Perfect day for a run, but precious time to spend with her while she recuperates.
Since we couldn't go anywhere exciting today, (other than the grocery store) I worked on the office and got rid of so much junk. Nice trip to the big garbage cans around the corner and my house is already feeling lighter. I feel lighter getting rid of junk that hasn't been used since we moved here.
I guess I owe the little munchkin a thanks!
That's all!
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