Thursday, April 17, 2008


You know you have too many balls in the air when you discover that you've dropped several all in a single 18 hour period.

Help me, help me. Oh God, please help me.

(That's a quote from Jane Porter's, "Mrs.Perfect" in which she wonders why women won't say what they really mean. They are too busy saying, "I'm fine. We're fine. Everything's fine.")

No time to chat. Chasing balls. They look kinda like a gumball machine just spilled. A big one. That was very full.

1 comment:

Rhea said...

Oh, that's the worst realize you've dropped some balls without even realizing it. That would be forgetting class snack or a baseball practice over here...Bad mom!

Motherhood is challenging! Hope you can clean up your gumball mess before they melt into the carpet. :o)