survival of the fittest

we are five days into call week. it's been a busy one to say the least.
some days i feel like i am in survival mode. sounds dramatic i know.
it's a juggling act doing my very best to keep all girls happy and attended too, preparing meals, maintaining the house in a somewhat livable manner, errand runs and an ever growing to do list just to name a few.
add to the above a two year old who is the epitome of the term "terrible twos".
we haven't seen much of daddy since sunday but we are making it literally by the grace of our heavenly Father.
i find daily comfort in his very presence and just when i feel like i may blow my top his grace abounds and i reminded of how blessed i am.

would love all your prayers for my hubby. sleep has been minimal. last night he got just a few short hours of shut-eye and it was back to a full day of surgeries. prayers for a clear mind, an extra dose of energy and steady hands. thanks guys♥