It’s the Good Kind of Tired

I am tired.

Somewhere between the work and the school and the three kids and the laundry…I am just plain tired.

But it is a good tired.  It is the tired of a crazy, busy life full of things for which I am grateful.

My oldest giving her picture-perfect smile…

My middle one giving her I-know-what-you-want-me-to-do-but-this-is-all-you’re-gonna-get smile…

Then, there is my adorable I-am-only-ten-weeks-old-and-I-sleep-through-the-night-because-I-am-trying-to-make-you-think-you-could-handle-another-one baby…

Gosh…they are just so much fun.

I love them.

I love the hair-braiding…the toenail painting…the silly song singing…the bathtub splashing…

I love the crazy.

Even if…most mornings…I am driving to work trying to remember if I put deodorant on…

3 thoughts on “It’s the Good Kind of Tired

  1. And for that moment that you are questioning yourself about deodorant- cut yourself some slack- and reach for your purse- where you have some- for just this occasion! 🙂

    You are doing a great job Momma! – I can tell by their beautiful faces! 🙂


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