A few years back you won't be able to convince me to get out of the house without washing my face, brushing my teeth or changing my sleepwear into outerwear. Needless to say, it takes me about an hour at least half an hour if I don't shower just to get ready.
This morning, I beat that record. I was ready in less than five minutes. I didn't brush my hair, wash my face or even brush my teeth. I just took my daughter straight to school. Before, I won't make eye contact if I didn't as so much put powder in my face. I had the audacity to ask the teacher about a soccer sign up for students and didn't worry about my teeth or my super oily hair.
Do you think it's called maturity? I'd like to think so. As I was wearing an outfit I had for years. I couldn't remember the last time I actually shopped for my own clothes. Also, I just lost interest in those stuff. I don't fancy them as much anymore. It's like quality versus quantity. When you have a child you have to have your priorities.I wouldn't buy that large popcorn with a refill and two icees, plus gummy bears if it were just me or my husband at the theater. But then there's my kid.
Suffice to say I'm at a place wherein trees and flowers that bloom make me happy and already make my day.
Today is the first day of Spring! I'm loving it!
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