Time for Me.

I need to do things for myself. I need to obsess a little less about Eli, and a little more on things that appeal to me. When the only thing I have to conversate about is my adorable son, thats when I knew something was wrong. Everything needs to be in moderation, including my obsession for my son. Don't get me wrong, I love this job of being "Mom". But I know now that's not all I should be.

I tried on my first pair of high heels today, and loved it.
I started reading a lovely book.
I will go for a run every morning.
I will paint my toes and stare at cute boys.
I will text old friends and gossip.



I am me. Doing things for me. It feels great.