Our time in California is coming to an end. We head out early December and I’m looking forward to getting back to our routine and schedule (as lame as that sounds). Don’t get me wrong, this has been an incredible experience. I love our outdoor adventures and the memories we’ve made here.
You know when you wake up in the morning at a hotel and your body is like so sunken into the fluffy mattress that your eyes are open but you just can’t move because any movement would ruin the moment of pure and perfect rest? Longest sentence award. That’s how the mattress is here in our rental. I wake up and just lay. I don’t think I’ve slept on a mattress this comfortable in at least 10 years.
It’s 6 something in the morning and I’m waiting on my coffee. Apologies for the words that come out of my mouth before I’m caffeinated. People ask me when I blog, or when I find time for this blogging thing.
This was quite the day. My youngest son is 6 months and was up for an hour last night crying 🙁 I can only guess he’s teething (pretty much what I say anytime I have no idea what his deal is), but this has been a pattern for the last week.