Ten Days to Go

Sophie and I had a too-busy weekend. Aquarium, Hullabaloo concert, birthday party, playgrounds… On top of all that rushing about to kids’ activities, Sophie didn’t sleep well at night. She was up for two-hour stretches at a time, every night for the last three nights. If there were 2 parents around, the one who did the night-time parenting could at least sleep in, each morning. But there’s only me and I am exhausted.

I went walking on the beach by myself on Sunday morning, taking a much-needed sanity-break while our neighbor watched Sophie — and I looked so sad that a total stranger told me she would pray for me.

Ben will be home in 10 days, and then we’ll have the new adventure of re-adjusting to life together, after this latest 2-month absence. Ben has missed a total of 5 months of Sophie’s life, since she’s been born, for his various adventurous trips. I am starting to get very very angry about this.

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One response to “Ten Days to Go

  1. amysilverman

    The line about the stranger on the beach definitely falls into the “you can’t make this stuff up” category. Wow. I will state the obvious: You need a break! Where are you going to go when Ben gets home? (I don’t mean you’ll rush out the door as soon as he lands, of course….) I find that whole thing is one more way of keeping important balance. I’d say come to Phoenix but it’s going to be 104 today. Someday Sophie and Annabelle and I will come run on the beach with you and Sophie.

    The possum. I’m speechless. We had a Caddyshack-like experience last year that ended with a rat with a BB between his (her?) eyes. But that was Ray, not me. I’m in awe.

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