When I’m in the thick of it throughout the day, it really isn’t that cute or humorous. My goals are to get myself caffeinated up and get everyone fed, schooled, kept warm, cleaned underweared, occupied, dressed, undressed, bathed, getting along and kept alive. When I compose pictures of it all though and upload them later, it makes me want to maybe do it again the next day. Sort of. I know the kids will at least enjoy the photographs of themselves. Now to just capture myself in some of them. I want to freeze what I look like in my 20s with all these monkeys running around.
