It appears that I have turned this week's posts into my personal confessions. Well, here is one more. This is a big shocker... 41 has not been kind to me.
I turned 41 in February and I am feeling every one of those 41 years. Jonathan turned 13 around the same time that I turned 41. I have noticed that he needs lots of sleep. Seems that I am going through the same thing. I used to happily (OK... happily is a stretch) pop up and take a shower a little before 6:00. Now, I just want to sleep as long as possible. I get up at 6:30 only because I help my sleepy teenagers move along. If I had my way, I would stay in my cozy bed until 7:00 or later.
To accommodate my new schedule, I have started bathing at night. It helps my mornings run so much smoother and allows me a few more minutes of sleep.
I am officially an old woman! When did this happen?
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