Many me

As I was putting spoons away this morning, I noticed my multiplied reflection and thought about how I could really use the eight extra hands. It set me daydreaming. One set could clean the kitchen (again) while another pushed Asher on the swing while yet another folded laundry and another got started on lunch while I cleaned out just one of the many drawers or cabinets that needs cleaning out and we could all work together as a team. Have you seen the movie Multiplicity?  It was like that in my head (except that we didn't get gradually dumber). 

But then I remembered to just do my best with the good two hands I've been given and I got back to the task at hand.   I can't have it all and that's okay.  I have enough.  More than enough.  Enough time, enough energy just to do my best. 

And I know that, one day, I will actually have time to attend to the nooks and crannies of life.

But hey... a girl can dream, right?