Full Friday
It's early. Scott has already left for work and the babies are still snoozing in their beds. As I sip my iced coffee and look out over the sunrise coming up above the cornfields, my heart swells with love and happiness from all that surround me. It's a typical Friday but feels as special as a holiday weekend. Scott started a new job a couple weeks ago. With the raise in pay comes the raise in responsibilities. His hours have gotten longer and the demands are greater. In those few short weeks we've had to adjust our lives and learn our new normal. Dinner is on the table a little later, the kids get less time with Scott before bed, and I'm up a good hour earlier to have a few moments with Scott before he leaves for work. It's hard. I wouldn't say I like it, but we're doing it. We're taking the time when he is home and squeezing every bit of it with 2 hands. Birthday dinner This week has been hot. Southern Indiana is...