I feel you, Alexander

This is undeniably one of my absolute favorites books from childhood. And after the month of December during adulthood.

Is anyone else dragging these first few days back to real life after all the holiday fun? All the excitement and chaos is done and it's back to hustling and remembering to set alarms and meal prep? Don't get me wrong, I love routine as much as the next OCD gal, but today and yesterday I am fumbling. It's like Murphy's Law I swear.

I need to get a good, solid night of sleep. I don't sleep poorly luckily, but I feel I am not sleeping enough. I'm terrible at resting extra and even worse during this time of year. I'll get it together one of these days and realize I do better when well rested. In fact, I think that's where I'm headed.

Night love bugs.

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I’m lying in bed, next to a snoring husband and my baby girl dogter sprawled out cozy as can be, while the rain falls down upon our roof. Gone are the days of spending a Saturday night downtown at a club, throwing beers back in a honky think, or galavanting around to anywhere with the lights on. And I’m not mad about it. Not even a little bit. There is tilt no place I’d rather be than with hunter, Roni and our comfy sweet little home happily netflixing and writing this here post. It’s a good feeling indeed. I count my blessings extra on nights like this and say a few additional prayers for love and comfort to continue on. I truly don’t ask for more than health, happiness, and love. Anything else is gravy. To simple blessings for all.

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