I'm a survivor of an abusive marriage, a mother, student. Just taking life one day at a time, learning through living and loving.
Saturday, January 25, 2014
slow day
Today was pretty good, I woke up and went for a run. Came home and collapsed. I must admit I did feel pretty good after that run though. Went to the dollar store to get supplies to help my oldest daughter with her class project, came home and ate. I tried to take a nap, from which i was repeatedly awakened by my 2 year old son. I gave up on that and went to help my daughter get started on her project. Its a diorama of a scene from "The Black Stallion." We aren't finished, we decided to let the glue dry and put the finishing touches on tomorrow. After that I took the kids to the park to ride their bikes while I read on the bench. It was quite warm out so we decided to come home and get dinner started. I put together quite the mexican feast. Complete with homemade guacamole and the works. I put the kids to work after that, doing laundry and cleaning the kitchen. Got everyone bathed and now it's quite time. At least for me it is. The kids were reading to each other a minute ago, but now I hear a lot of giggling and such. As long as they let me have this time to myself and they don't kill each other, I don't mind. I would like to try to finish this book I am reading, so that I can move on to another. Boring day huh! It's like that sometimes around here. This is my second weekend in a row with the kids. I decided not to push the idea of them going to see their father. He has been texting me some inappropriate things lately. I just don't feel safe going to make the exchange.....
Be blessed!
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