Planning is my primary source of defense. Instead of a wing and a prayer, my life can be summed up with a plan and a prayer. I don't like to be late, ever, and I love, no, I need, to plan. I've always been a planner, but since my sweet twins came along, it became an issue of life and death.
For realz.
I admit, that I insulate myself by planning, but hey, it could be worse.
And sometimes, its possible that I plan too much. But only sometimes, mind you.
Case in point, I have started planning Tim's 40th birthday celebration.
When is his big day? you ask.
March.
That's right, March.
So good news is, I have over 6 months.
Better get a move on!
I have been hitting Pinterest hard all night and I have some exciting plans up my sleeve.....stay tuned.
In other news, we had a very busy weekend filled with lots of duplex chaos, short and/or no naps, zero vegetables consumed, and more chaos. But everyone is now asleep and tomorrow is Makeover Monday.
Hopefully we will go back to eating vegetables and napping tomorrow. A mama can dream :)
Plan and a prayer people, emphasis on the prayer!
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