The month of May has to be one of the busiest months of the year for me. There are end of the year events that I need to attend or plan for. The Babydoll’s birthday is in May, I have several friends and family members who’s birthday is also in the month. We are usually trying to plan our family vacation during this month, because we always wait until the last minute to plan for a vacation that we know we are going to take each June (Why do we do this you ask? Every year we plan to be better but we always find ourselves hustling at the last minute to make plans. It’s such a nuisance 
) My book club is usually trying to prepare for our annual trip to the Lori Foster Reader Appreciation Weekend the beginning of June. There is also Mother’s Day in May (that is a huge deal to me because I LOVE my mother and I’m truly grateful for her being in my life so I really like to try to honor her). This usually marks the end of the school year and Stan and I are thinking furiously about summer camps and having in-depth discussions with Babydoll about what type of camp she would like to attend.
Why do I bring this up in a post, you ask? I am currently feeling the month of May rush. It’s only going to get worst. I always say to myself, if I can just get through this week everything will be cool. Then the next week I say the same thing again and the next week I say it again. It’s a vicious cycle.
Luckily, I’m partially done with month. I’m almost there. 
I think we have finally chosen a destination for our family vacation (we just have to book it. 
) and several of Babydolls events will be this week (just a few more to go). I can see the light at the end of the tunnel; and I’ve begun to do some research for next years vacation. Hopefully this time I will follow through sooner rather than later.
Do you have a stressful month of the year in your life? Let me know, so I can have someone to commiserate with.
