Okay, so I started working. That's why I've been pretty MIA in blogland lately. I'm still trying to figure out this whole "juggling-of-the-schedule" thing, but I think I'm finally starting to grasp it a little bit.
If you've been wondering where I am, that's it in a nutshell.
We also sent the oldest (Big T) to camp this week. He left on Saturday and doesn't get back until Aug. 7th. The house is peaceful, and quiet, but in an eerie sort of way. There's definitely much less chaos in the house whenever you are able to get rid of your kids for a little bit ... or at least that's the way it is around here.
And in other news, Little M started preschool when I started working. He's adjusted well, which surprised the heck out of me, but I'm glad just the same.
What's nice is that I'm working part-time hours, and my boss is the hubster. Doesn't get much easier than that! What's not so nice is that I feel like a mad-woman Monday through Wednesday because I work AND go to school those days, and by the time Thursday rolls around all I can do is catch up on housework and laundry. Ugh ... however, I think that Friday I'm blocking out my afternoon for sewing ... I'll let you know how it goes.