Don't get me wrong, I miss my kids. But the lack of a routine has wreaked havoc on my brain and my brain isn't tip top anyway. It was hard getting up and moving early this morning. Didn't get on the treadmill as I had planned. But they all made it out the door on time. And Sam started speech at the school district today. He'll be going twice a week, and working in a small group with other little ones like him. I was a bit worried about him not wanting to separate from me, if you know him you know he is practically glued to my side. But he did great. It was a short enough time that he didn't miss me much, and he seemed to have fun. So, yay.
Now, my house is still messy, my Christmas tree is still up, and I have tons of laundry to do. Sounds like things are back to normal, eh?