So, I had to spend some time decompressing and praying and thinking about boundaries. And letting it go. I sat with Piper on the porch and looked at our beautiful huge hydrangea bushes. I coming to terms with the fact that we work at a boarding school and this is registration weekend, so I'll be at work for much of Saturday and then Sunday afternoon. And I'm teaching 1st and 2nd graders at church on Sunday. Piper's birthday is Tuesday, and I don't think I'll have time to make her a cake. And then there's the girls' birthday party we're hosting on the next Saturday (I do have to make the cupcakes for that), and my in-laws are coming to visit, and I think I'm supposed to speak to the entire student body on Monday about volunteering in the library...and...and...ack.
Letting. It. Go.