Prayer and coffee.
That is how I am getting through my days lately (will coffee kill off my eggs?!). Husband is working a LOT at his new job, and I'm thankful for how great he's doing. He's kicking butt and taking names over there.
But, his continued absence means I am handling the Toddler in all of his tantrumy glory by myself.
I can handle it.
Really. I can. And I do. I just need ... a cocktail. Stat.
We are so blessed with so much ... I feel like I spend an awful lot of time griping about this or that, without taking the time to say that I'm thankful. I have a GREAT, albeit CRAZY, life.
And now, back to my latte.