The past two weeks have been quite an exhausting mess. It seems as if everything is breaking down and we need replacements.
Gregory ran off the playground and I didn’t know where he ran. I got very scared. He came back all wet and muddy. He had been only missing for thirty seconds, but still that is scary. With my vision if he didn’t answer me I wouldn’t have been able to find him.
Lucy took 24 steps all on her own. She wanted Gregory’s truck. She would step close to it and I would slowly pull it away. She just kept walking. I finally let her grab a hold of the truck.
Other than that – cooking, cleaning, playing, teaching, reading, guitar, and some sleep.
Life is busy.