Intervention

I get so used to our routine, being on the go and the ins and outs of being in the car a lot that nothing seems out of the ordinary to me. Fast foward to when my mom was here and spent 18 straight days getting to know our schedule and my quirks. She happily laughed and pointed out one particular quirk but only after she took a picture.

Now in my defense this was after a particularly long and crazy day of THIS WEEK...I hadn't been home, I needed Sonic only to get the drink carriers for a craft I was doing - I didn't really want the drink and the coffee, well lots and lots of coffee that's normal for me. Intervention??? Denial and excuses are the first step to overcome, I know!