Oh my goodness.
I have just been in a funk lately.
I know why. I was totally burned out.
I’m used to juggling the kids, school, sports, a husband that travels, work, cooking, family, church…ohmyheckIamoverwhelmingmyself. That wasn’t it. Or maybe it was and I just got fed up.
I had a moment. You know. Those “I have too much to do so I’m gonna sit in this chair watching Murder, She Wrote reruns while I think about all the stuff I have to do”
So I had my little tantrum aaaaaaannnnnnd
Good. It’s good. This is good.
The soup, that is, since that is really why you are here. It is really good. And healthy. And easy.
And totally tantrum free.
Unless it’s gone. Then you can throw a tantrum. Just a little one.