No, not that kind of wind you freak. I need a second wind in my mothering. I'm just burned out and tired. Tired of the bad weather. Tired of being indoors. Tired of playing trucks for the 1, 347th time. Tired of the baby wanting to get up on my lap while I'm typing on the computer. Tired of the computer, for that matter. Tired of not going anywhere in the afternoons for fear that the 3 year old, who doesn't nap anymore, will fall asleep in the car. He's getting wise to that one, though - yesterday he fell asleep in the car at NOON!!! Who does that? I mean, I can understand the couple times last week when we were out at 4 PM, but noon??? And as much as I love my house, I'm tired of our four walls. Tired of the kids toys. I'm even tired of the regular activities we do, because we DO get out of the house in the mornings pretty much every day, but man I'm even tired of the stuff we do!
Someone, please send spring my way. It's all much more bearable when the sun is out and the irises start to bloom.