I've got a billion things to do this morning before I get to have lunch a with my friend, Kathryn, to celebrate both her birthday and being five years, cancer free.
She's pretty great and for sure, this is a day worth celebrating.
So, I have to actually shower and wash my hair this morning and then turn the whole thing into something that will pass actually walking into and sitting down in a restaurant instead of the Chick-fila drive through window. Let me tell you, it's not gonna be easy.
Yesterday afternoon Sadie told me she was hungry so I asked her if she wanted a snack. She replied in her sweet, sing-song voice, "Mom, how 'bout, instead of a snack, we actually eat something?" And I realized I had officially succeeded in teaching her that a snack is not actually eating, it's just the food version of activity interruption. Like the phone ringing, or having to use it.
High fives, all around!