Good Morning from the NC mountains!
I’m sitting here drinking my morning coffee with Judah by my side.
Soon, we’ll be bustling around in order to get to an appt by 10am. But for now it is quiet and peaceful. And beautiful outside from the looks of the view out the front windows.
Judah has been teething the last two weeks and now has two tiny bottom teeth to show for it. One came a few days before Thanksgiving. And one yesterday or the day before. I lose track of days. Weary baby. Weary mama.
All is good but I’ve been frazzled by the amount of crying, and knowing he’s not feeling well keeps me from getting much accomplished. But then I remind myself that this is the way it should be. Care for him. I can always get things done later. He’s more important than selling scarves or doing laundry.
We drove to Michigan for Thanksgiving and enjoyed time with family and friends. And now Thanksgiving is past. Cora and I were talking a couple days ago about how each day is done and you can’t get it back so we should make the most of them. Can you believe there are just two days left in November?
Enjoy your day!