Today was my first day working for myself. It was….weird. I slept in until 7:30, and ate my breakfast leisurely while Brett got ready for work. I went to meetings and treated myself to lunch in bed while watching Project Runway. I showered and did my hair and put on makeup, but spent the majority of the day in sweats. It’s been quiet, yet productive. Busy, yet slow. I’m still pinching myself. I get to wake up every day and do what I love. I get to do yoga in the living room and write in my journal and edit beautiful photos and be creative.
Better yet? I get to be a wife and a mother and spend more time at home with my husband while this perfect little baby grows inside me. I get to relish every flutter and every kick.
Yes, I still need to file my business license and open a bank account and order quickbooks and figure 100 things out, but today….today I’m just thankful. Thankful for this opportunity, and beyond thankful for my sweet husband, who is picking up Chipotle for dinner tonight so we can celebrate my new found freedom the best way we know how—with burrito bowls.
{ p.s. thank you for all of your sweet comments on my last post. We are thrilled, blessed, and slightly terrified (as we should be, right?). }
