So here I am...

Curt is at a "AG retreat" at the Lake.
Anna drove off with Granny in my mom van for a few days in St. Louis.

It's just me.
And the cats.

When I wake up It will be just me.
And the cats.

I morphed from anxiety to awe.
Learning to be NOT the mom is weird.
I think I'll like it for a day or two.
But only for a few.
I need my treasure back.
My snugly bear.
My Anna Banana.

Until then. I will silence the voices in my head, "Did I remind mom that Anna wraps blankets around her head?" "Did I remind her someone needs to take her potty in the middle of the night?" "Did I?"

And I will sit back in a house that STAYS CLEAN because I'm the only one in it.
And watch GLEE

And try not to miss them!