A few years ago, the juggling that I did was 17 hours of college, three social and leadership clubs, a steady boyfriend [namely, Dan], intramural sports, my health and wellness, church, missions, family and some other stuff... like, keeping up with politics [namely, my major!].
Currently, I juggle something much more precious and life-giving, a 13 pound joy that smiles every single time I see her... even if she's crying for hunger or sleep. I juggle a home to clean, a business plan to start and launch (coming soon, pray hard), a church to love and volunteer work to do, a husband who needs care and encouragement, groceries and food preparation, a garden to watch over and tend to, a family to support and talk to, friends with jobs and normal lives and of course, find time for sleep, exercise and stress-management.
Today, I attempted to juggle a squirming baby, my laptop and a full piping hot mug of coffee up the stairs when interrupted by a big, manly, Mitch-SNEEZE.
ACHHOOOOO....
Let's just say I sacrificed the coffee not the child...