I had 45 minutes of time completely by myself yesterday... the boys were at school, my mom took Olivia for "adventures" and Doug was out meeting with another local pastor.
I was entirely by myself.
It was blissful.
But it has created a problem for me. Now? I actually have HOPE that I will get time to myself... I keep looking for it, hoping for it and worst of all? Being disappointed that it is not happening.
Today I ALMOST got time to myself. I was so close. Aiden is at school and Olivia was napping. Owen and Doug were heading out for some father-son time (aka running errands). But just as the guys were leaving? Olivia woke up.
Drat. Foiled again.
So ya, I totally called the local nursery school today and signed Olivia up to start a couple mornings per week next year... 5 more months until I can get a couple hours of alone time each week practically guaranteed! The countdown has begun :)