Prayer and coffee.

That is how I am getting through my days lately (will coffee kill off my eggs?!). Husband is working a LOT at his new job, and I’m thankful for how great he’s doing. He’s kicking butt and taking names over there.

But, his continued absence means I am handling the Toddler in all of his tantrumy glory by myself.

I can handle it.

Really. I can. And I do. I just need … a cocktail. Stat.

We are so blessed with so much … I feel like I spend an awful lot of time griping about this or that, without taking the time to say that I’m thankful. I have a GREAT, albeit CRAZY, life.

And now, back to my latte.