This Tuesday morning I am giving myself permission to let the mess sit.
To give up my two littles to a good friend so I can get my hair trimmed.
I am letting the dishes from breakfast litter the counter.
I am allowing the suitcase, that is flung open with clothes hanging out, to block our front door - I am banking on no visitors for the morning.
I am demanding that this week goes slow and smooth.
I am relishing in the memories of a wonderful family holiday weekend. (thanks mom and dad)
I am savoring the moment Sydney went right to sleep and only woke up once because she was back in her own crib. (She slept horribly this weekend).
I am taking this day at my pace.
Because. I can.
How is your week before Christmas going? Are you taking care of you? What are you giving yourself permission to do or let go of?