Have you ever had one of those weeks? Nothing is easy or goes according to plan? I thought I was being so productive, I had blog posts scheduled, I had all my ducks in a row. My daughter was turning 7, my boyfriend was working a project that had him home every night. March was going to be great.
Just kidding. On the morning of our daughters 7th birthday, my boyfriend had an accident and shattered his ankle. After 12 hours in the ER, he ended Friday with emergency surgery, using a plate and 12 screws to put him back together. Now he’s off his feet for a minimum of 10 weeks. Well, 9 weeks and 1 day. I’m the mom of two now. 🙂
Our little one is being the best helper. Kids are so nurturing by nature. I really wonder how they lose that. Where do people stop caring about other people? And why? I really hope she holds on to this forever.
As for me, bear with me. I’m not going anywhere. And I will be using some downtime after everyone is bed the next few nights to get my life caught up.