Maggie and I are at home while Jamie and Michael are at church. I'm not a fan of self diagnosing, but I truly believe Maggie has pink eye. She had it sooo much when she was a baby, I think I could spot it easily. I've been giving her drops and it seems to be helping a bit.
I've taken a shower. Read with Maggie. Dried my hair. Snacked with Maggie. Visited my mother-in-law. Played with Maggie. Did my make-up. But, I want to accomplish something today. Laundry, dishes, wash the floor, go to the store.
The house is quiet. I feel like I should take advantage of it and do something. I feel sleepy.
Maggie is begging me to put her shoes on her. There's my kick. I'll go to the store.
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