I feel the need to lay low...we've been going going going...and I don't think I gave monkey the time he need to make the transition to pre-k better. I forget that he is more his dad than me. He needs to slowly move into change, he can just switch it up on a whim.
I need to make time to get ourselves on track and organized, into a flow. But making time means disappointing people. I hate disappointing people. There is just not enough hours in the day, money in the account or energy in the body to please everyone, all the time. I need to please my kids first. Whether they know or agree right now that means laying low.
It means getting back in routine and getting some sleep. Real restoritive halthy sleep.