I need a day that I don’t hear the word mom and I don’t have to repeat myself 100 times and I don’t have to follow around my dare Devil in anticipation of his next dangerous move.
I need a day that the mess is my mess…or maybe it’s not messy at all.
I need a day that I go to bed early because I have the energy to get to bed.
I need a day that I don’t have to wipe butts and that the weekend is actually more relaxing than the week days (which aren’t really relaxing either).
I need a day that I NOT talk about special needs and prematurity and I how I stink at being a home-maker.
I need a day with one of my best friends who is comfortable in silence who laughs with a hearty laugh and is pregnant so she will pass me her beers at the tasting.
I need a day of waking up when I wake up, beautiful scenery and fresh air to breathe.
I need a day with delicious food and to be able to eat it at the temperature it’s meant to be eaten.
I need a day to wear shoes that aren’t practical and maybe a splash of make-up.
I need a day to reset, unwind and miss the man and boys in my life.
I need a vacation…NOW!
Have a wonderful weekend everyone…I’m going on vacation (or holiday to all the lovely non-American readers). It’s girls weekend with one of my BFFs who also is in need of a vacation.