Procrastinating- Packing. I am refusing to pack.
Watching- My husband pack. He seems to be more realistic about the fact that me are moving in T-minus 3 weeks.
Feeling- Sad. As I write this, my husband is packing up all my baking stuff. He is forcing me to take an Annie's Eats break and I am already feeling the cold sweats and shakes coming on.
Making- My Christmas list. As usual, my older sister has posted her amazing Christmas list and demands that everyone have theirs ready by October. I have failed this year yet again.
Loving- How Luke buries his little head in my arm pit when he is ready to go to sleep... so adorably silly.
Realizing- I no longer care about disgusting things like puke and poop. The other day Luke was about to vomit all over my sister and I just reached my hand out and caught it all.
Officially- A mom. See above statement.
Wondering- Will I ever get an uninterrupted nights sleep again? Moms out there, is there any hope?
Working on- A list of what I am thankful for. Such a good exercise I don't do often enough.