* I confess: that yes I did put my hair product on my face by accident the other morning. Thankfully I realized it wasn't moisturizer pretty quickly.
* I confess: that after I drop the boys off at school you can find me still listening (and singing along sometimes) to the children's music cd that we have in my car.
* I confess: that granola bars have become a very large part of our grocery bill and our consumption. Have a sweet tooth? Grab a granola bar. Need a snack? Grab a granola bar. Oh, there wasn't time to make a real dinner. Grab a granola bar.
* I confess: that I pump in my closet. It's where I actually find at least 10 minutes (normally by myself) of quiet time. well except for the woosh and hummm of the pump itself.
* I confess: that if I sit for too long, I will fall asleep.
* I confess: that there may have been a moment where my eyes blinked a little too long while I was at my first full week back to work. (shh -- sorry Mom! I promise, it wasn't that long!)
* I confess: that I've turned into a dud of a friend. I told myself I wouldn't let that happen with kids, but it's just something else that's fallen down the priority list. If only there was more time in the day.
* I confess: that I'm far from anti-technology, but sometimes I really wish that I could institute a no-phone rule inside of our home. When I think about how fast "smart phones" have changed our world, it makes me feel a bit anxious to think about where we'll be in 5 years. Unplugged has such a new meaning.
* I confess: that as much as I missed wine, I'm having a hard time finding my love for it again. Margaritas though? They still love me as much as I love them.
* I confess: that I have a brown thumb. The boys got me an orchid for Mother's Day and it's slowly - and sadly - on its way out.
* I confess: that it's hard. I'm tired. If I thought about it for a mili-second I could probably cry at any given moment for just about any reason under the sun. BUT -- and that's a big but...I'm happy.



