I should be reeling at accommodating the new schedule and trying to remember which kid has gym, music or library one which day.
I should be organizing Sydney's 8th birthday party, which is destined to be a sleepover with 5 giddy 8 year old girls. And two exhausted forty somethings.
I should be bracing for the back-to-back-to-back craziness that is our fall.
But, I am shopping for Halloween costumes. And what am I spending all my waking hours doing?