I had great plans to write this week. I wanted to tell you about how Libby’s preschool is going. I wanted to write about how my children ran a 1 mile fun run last Saturday, in the rain, and had FUN! I wanted to write about how Elliott loves to run and chase after his sisters and laugh and laugh and laugh.
But I’ve been busy this week. I keep waiting for things to slow down. I keep waiting and thinking one of these days I will be able to sit and breathe for a bit. It hasn’t happened yet.
I have sewing to do, slings to make, costumes to create. I have organizing to do in the kids rooms, organizing to do downstairs…organizing to do in my brain and heart.
We had our carpets cleaned last week and they feel so fresh and clean. I want everything in my home, mind and heart to be that way too. I’m working on it.
Everything is a work in progress. Everyone is a work in progress.
I swear, I blinked and it was Friday. So grateful that this hectic week is coming to a close and that I will have one day where I don’t have to be anywhere or do anything. One day where I can sit and have my batteries recharged and my cup filled.
