on friday, i cracked. i was completely exhausted and worn out. this super-mom mode can really suck the life out of you. especially if you forget about yourself in the daily mix. so after a few shed tears, my mr convinced me that i’m not losing my mind and sent me on my way. saturday, i stepped out solo…all. day. long! i spent my morning asleep and followed it up with the obvious…some retail therapy [while channeling my inner blonde] and an afternoon pool side finishing the book that’s been patiently sitting on my bedside table for months. i returned home refueled and excited to spend a night at home with my man and mug on my chubby cheeked mini. i learned its ok to check out and take time some for me. thanks paulie p!