I am still baking my own bread. Two loaves per week.
I'm still eating my baby carrots and healthy foods, trying to finish up my marathon of weight loss.
My hubby is working long days of late, but he comes home for meals and sometimes gets to have wonderful moments of cuddles and wrestling with his boys.
I am still cleaning up entire emptied bookcases of toys and books. Weekly. Daily. Hourly.
I am still the luckiest momma...EVER.