I may be going out on a limb here but…
Me + sparkling cider + 9pm = Gratitude.
Now that I get less time to myself I don’t take it for granted.
My husband is hunky, my kids are cool, but the time between them going to bed and him coming home is what helps me keep it together. When many women would be sitting down for a glass of wine, I have my fake wine. It may just be a placebo effect but whatever, it does the trick.
So whether curling up with a good book or watching some Scandal, when you’re a busy woman, a few moments alone every once in a while is something to be thankful for.
Can I get an amen?