Last week of freedom

This is my last week before I go back to work full time. I'm sad and happy a the same time. I'm glad to be out in the working world, off of weekends, but I'm terrified at the thought of getting up at 5 in the morning. I am soooo not a morning person. I keep telling myself it will be ok, I can turn into a morning person, right?

Just like a little gift from Heaven my mom is house sitting for her pastor this week. So we get a little break and just be our little family of three. She's applied for an apartment in the town were she works and is hoping to find out if she gets it while she's gone. That would mean that she would come back only to pack her stuff up and move into her own place. Which would be great but I worry she's in over her head. She only wants to live in a two bedroom and is not budging from that. I highly doubt she makes enough to qualify but anything could happen. So I'm just crossing my fingers and hoping for the best for all of us.

Please send kind and happy vibes my way please!

On the cleaning/organizing front: I just purged and threw away a huge cabinet full of bottles, nipples and sippy cups, well most of them. I kept 2 bottles with screw on lids because they are perfect for transporting milk for cereal or oatmeal and I kept two sippy type cups (essentially plastic cups with plastic lids) because they are perfect for when D is drinking somewhere I don't want an accident (like when he watches a movie on my bed), but everything else went into the trash or recycling. I figured since he turned 5 on Friday it was time to let go. It feels good to get some of that clutter OUT!

Side note: Can you believe my baby turned FIVE!!! He's half way to 10 and a third of the way to 15! That's almost driving! Yikes!

There's many more cabinets to clean out, I think I saw an old breast pump in one of them. I'm such a pack rat! :)

Happy Monday!