The problem with having down days is the energy-suck. Housework doesn't matter. Nobody cares if we eat sandwiches for dinner. But the main mama-job is keeping the happy happening, and pain messes with that. Kids are so sensitive, and they require a lot of present, energetic Mama-time.
It's hard this week.
A new Dan Zanes CD is easing the pain a little:
Also helping to raise my mood: Ivy's habit of sneaking off to my room to put on my glasses and pretend to read novels. She looks shame-faced when caught, but she should really look afraid- it just makes me want to eat her for dinner.
Big love out today to Uncle Adrian who broke his arm on the weekend. Ivy and Teddy say 'Get well soon, Arwhal.'