So I was thinking…if I wanted to find me where would I look? Well God lives in me, perhaps He knows me pretty well and could provide some great “me time.” Then there is this man that I am one with; spending time with him would be refreshing “me time.” Oh, and how about all those mini me’s running around? These are the fruit of my loins and reflect who I really am, that “me time” can be really revealing.
Look at all the “me time” I have right under my own roof. God, Todd and four bods (children doesn’t rhyme). In a few years I will have more than enough alone “me time.” As the children start moving out I don’t want to regret the “me time” I could have had with them. So as for me and my “me time,” we will be right here at home.