Justin
was gone again today. I have been feeling stressed by the sheer
responsibility of life lately. I knew if I trapped myself in the house
with four girls, piles of laundry and never-ending to-do's I was going
to get grouchy. Saturday is MY day. The one and only day I get where I
can clear my plate and just relax. So I ditched to-do's, I shirked
responsibility and I loaded the Little Women in the van and we took off
to hike up the Vickery Creek Trail at the Roswell Mill. It was a slice
of heaven I so needed. The girls had a blast and it did my soul good to
be under a canopy of leaves with dirt under my feet and fresh air in my
lungs.