I blogged about the wonderful gift of time that DH gave me this evening. Let me tell you in a few posts what the rest of my week will be like. I’m pre-writing these, because I’ll be busy, busy, busy. On Monday, I get to take four children to the dentist by 9am. Then we will have school if there is time, school lite if there isn’t. Two children have cheerleading practice at 6pm, and I have a meeting with my den leaders and the liaison from the church where we met for the past several years. I will certainly be aptly called a bear by the end of the day, and I am not talking about those cute, cuddly plush animals, either.