...then this is not it. I can try and pretend that I have it all together, but I don't. A quick glance around our house will show you that. This week, you would have seen:
~ the dining room table being used as a laundry-folding station
~ popcorn on the living room floor from movie night *ahem* several nights ago
~ piles of clothes, toys, and bedding as I attempt to pack for our family vacation
~ and a front yard that was beginning to look like a jungle.
This week, I have felt completely un-with-it. Luckily the blogosphere (which sometimes fuels my feeling of inadequacy) set me free this week. I read about how sometimes things fall apart and about sometimes we don't get everything done that we think we should. And I realized, I'm not the exception, I'm the rule.
We may not be perfect around here. But we are perfectly happy.