Adjustments

You know those moments where it feels like you are in a movie, or you’re living someone else’s life and you just stepped into it.  Quantum Leap but on a real and less dramatic scale?  Maybe I’m the only one who feels this way and I should just keep these thoughts to myself….but I suppose that it’s too late for that.

I’ll tell you that I had one of those moments yesterday.

I’ve been trying to keep up with bedding and putting everything in its rightful place.  (Bedding because V has now moved on to the diarrhea stage of her stomach bug)  Uh-huh. Nasty.

It was a busy but good day.  A day trying to adjust to smaller quarters and seeing some areas in my kid’s attitudes that I needed to address since it’s staring me in the face

Mark was at our house most of the day taking care of some last-minute stuff for our renters who are coming in a couple of days.

The kids were missing their Dad and were asking about saying goodnight to him and I said, “When your Dad gets home he’ll say goodnight) – weird.

Really truly.  Home.

Did I just call this camper our home?!  It didn’t seem possible.  But it is our reality.  I’m thinking I must have felt like Dr. Sam Beckett did (were he real and all), sans the whole nude entry part.