This is my last week as a pseudo SAHM. I feel like I should be out and about drinking in every last ounce of summer freedom, but I'm not. I actually just want to stay home and chill this week, but I feel kind of guilty for wanting that. I realized that while summer flew by, we did a lot. We went out and did something every single day. There was not one day where I stayed home all day and just poked around the house. So I think I'm going to do just that for the rest of the week. I know we didn't go to the beach or to Sea World or everywhere else enough, but we still managed to pack in a fun summer and I'm trying to allow myself to enjoy just resting up. It's time to stick close to home for a couple of days and like it, damn it!
Dan worked incredibly hard on fixing up our back yard the last couple of weeks. It was once just a big stinky pile of dirt and weeds for Bella to do her business. But we put in a couple of planters and decomposed granite. Now we're out there almost every morning and afternoon, so I think I may fiddle around out there a bit. Joaquin loves it as you can see.
So yeah. I think I'm going to chill for a day or two and mentally prepare myself for what will be a pretty insane next week.