4 little letters that carry so much weight and meaning. Its precious, limited and often taken for granted. Time. its wasted, used,  cherished and treasured. Its seems I can't find enough of it lately. I have so many things to do and so little time to do them in.

Finding time to grocery shop, sleep, work, put baby things together. Sleep, eat, spend time with my husband and friends. I lose over 2 hours each day driving and at least 2 more at work just trying to get organized.

I intended to get so much done yesterday between work and home and ended up feeling like crap and crashing into a Benadryl-induced coma for about an hour and a half. I went in circles for 3 hours trying to find the answer to a question at work that I am still pondering. I needed to get some baby laundry done, I halfway put together the pack 'n play. I still need to get some baskets for the nursery and organize things and decide what we still need to buy. We need to make room in the kitchen for bottles. We have baby stuff everywhere and just not enough room. I am overwhelmed and yet so unscathed by that fact that its not done.

Time. I just need a little more time. Time to get work done, home done and baby-prep done. Time to cook and clean our home, time to prepare our pups. Time to shop. Time to sleep and sleep well.

In other news, I had a wonderful baby shower over the weekend. Baby Evie is so loved and so blessed to have so many people who care for her. And I am so  grateful to my wonderful friends both home and away who came to celebrate her impending arrival. I will post some more pics but here are just a few.