I know I'm out of shape, but really!

So I came home from work, it's decent outside, maybe I should work some in the yard.  I edged, that's all, just edged and my arm is sore and crampy.  Pulease.  Wait until tomorrow, the rest of me will follow.  I still have mowing and pulling weeds to complete the yard "chore" I've put on my to-do list for the weekend.  Dang.  I miss my yard service.  

I should be doing something much more productive than blogging.  I could mow, but that baby hasn't been revved since the fall.  Maybe I can find a strong neighbor to help me out.  

The house is quiet, Lilia is playing at my feet.  JH has a friend over and A&S are at the movies.  Hmmm, hmmm, what to do, what to do .... I should just perfect my weekend to-do list.

Breathing

I love this time of night.  I can hear the soft breathing of my babies.   They are no longer babies though, they are growing by the hour.  It makes me sad, yet excited to see who they are becoming.  Sometimes I wonder if I'm doing it right.  Will I know if I'm going in the wrong direction.  Will it be too late to take a sharp right.