It's been awhile.
I feel like I'm trying too hard to catch up on the last 3 months of life.
Rather than dwell on what hasn't been done.
I'm going to celebrate the tiny things I have accomplished.
Supper.
Dishes.
The rumble of the washing machine.
A hunt for sticks.
And the sound of the boys voices echoing in the shower.
Monday is almost here.
I hope to come back soon.
1 comment:
Sometimes getting dinner on the table is getting a lot done. I understand!
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