Home Alone...

Home-alone-selfie

Something happen a few weekends ago that N-E-V-E-R happens. I was home alone for more than two whole hours. Usually my time alone is weekend mornings when everyone else is still sleeping. I can watch what I want to watch on TV (Food Network), read, cook, write, work…what ever I want to do…

However, this pregnancy, I’m exhausted and have been sleeping in so that I really only get a half hour or less…about the amount of time to brew a pot of coffee. I hate to admit what when I hear Brian come downstairs or Mary on the monitor, my heart sinks a little.

Today Brian took Mary to a birthday party. He took charge of the whole thing, bought the gift, everything. And I got to stay home. I tidied up a little, read, wrote, drank tea, listened to my music – it was glorious. What was even better, was seeing these faces when they got home. 

2 hours past her nap time, she was pretty tired :)