June 20, 2013 by Heather
Yesterday morning, Hannah sent me a text that said “Heather. Motherhood is hard today.” I was kind of feeling her pain, so our fellas took over baby duty for the night while we went out for dinner and a Target walkabout.
What is it about Target that is so therapeutic? Is it the smell? The ease with which their carts roll? The fact that Starbucks is right there so you can feel fancy with your clear cup of shaken iced tea while pushing your red buggy? And then there’s the way I can find some sort of reason to want to purchase every single thing on the $1 aisle. I mean, you just never know when I might need that dinner party checklist and then also want to give away cat-shaped jumbo erasers for party favors afterwards.
And this is me taking a photo of myself to make sure my bangs weren’t too fork-ish:
Well that’s about all I have for today. I am headed to get packed for the weekend! Every time I start to think about the triathlon on Sunday morning my heart starts beating really fast, so I am trying to not think about it that much. Gotta save all that adrenaline for swimming in the scary lake. One more training run tonight and a practice swim on Saturday (in the scary lake), and then it’s game time! Oh dear haha.