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I have this post all written in my head. I do.

Trust me when I tell you this blog post I want to write is already written. But, somehow I haven’t figured out how to connect the keyboard to my brain.

Can someone get on inventing that? Like, pronto.

It’s all about percents, saying no, traditions, babble and lovely photos. There’s even two awesome giveaways coming – one for your sweet tooth and two for your bebes. I guess that’s three. Math was never my strong suit.

But, instead of writing about all that riveting stuff, I have clients who are all “it’s the end of the year, SEND ALL THE THINGS TO KATHRYN.” And so I am working ridiculously late hours trying to crank that out before end-of-year giving, holiday socials, blah, blah, blah. Oh, and Gianna is my little night owl. That’s what I get for loving all things that hoot.

Good problem.

But I really, really miss y’all.

Pinky swear.

Don’t quit  me, I’ll be back.

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7 Comments

  1. Beth (A Mom's Life) on December 3, 2014 at 7:08 am

    And we’ll be here! Waiting patiently….

  2. Nicole on December 3, 2014 at 8:28 am

    All good! Take care of you – and the family. We are doing just fine 🙂

  3. Laura on December 3, 2014 at 9:32 am

    Thanks for checking in! Your blog is one I check on every day! I remember from your vlog that you love owls “in theory” but maybe not in person?? Just kidding — I know you love that little lady with all your heart! Hope she sleeps for you soon, though!

  4. Madeline on December 3, 2014 at 11:58 am

    Preach it! My husband is a graphic designer and he is dealing with the same thing.

  5. Bonnie on December 3, 2014 at 1:41 pm

    I’ll be waiting! I love your writing – you are hands down one of my favorite bloggers, Kathryn.

  6. Elise on December 3, 2014 at 9:04 pm

    Of course I won’t quit you, Kathryn! Always love reading your blog!

  7. Jennifer Buckley on December 4, 2014 at 6:04 am

    It’s best to know our limits and take time to for what matters. There are days it seems I will never get anything done of what “I want,” because the little ones just literally won’t let me; but I think it’s God’s reminder to sit down, hug them, read to them because they truly are what matters. The good news is you know the hooting comes to an end, sometimes just not as quick as we’d like. Blessings!

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