Just a mere two days ago the thrill of a Friday heralding the weekend was reverberating through the air. Tonight, just a mere two days later, the weekend so greatly anticipated seems to have disappeared into thin air. I want to shout “Stop thief!” for surely someone stole it away.
Where did those 48 hours go? How could they have passed so quickly? What in heaven’s name was accomplished in that time?
-4 swim practices
– 2 grocery shopping trips
-A trip to the mall for new glasses for two boys and shoes for 3 boys
– Family movie/dinner night
-Wonderful worship service
-The gift of an hour of music practice
-Cooking dinner for the youth group
-Sunday night date with my 10yo boy to watch Once Upon a Time
-Several hours of book reading
-5 episodes of The Tudors (my guilty pleasure!)
-Two 7 hr nights of sleep (a luxury!)
Ahhh…….there’s my 48 hours! Perhaps next weekend I can find a way to make it a 72 hour weekend 🙂