My little girl is most of my hard work. I need patience for the messes-five meals a day-playtime-ready for a tantrum mom job. The one that takes energy from me. Depletion. Much more than 40 hours per week. Heard it before - it's worth it.
And then there are house projects I want to accomplish. You home bloggers with children, how do you get things done so streamline and so soon? I want your magic wand!
And what about art for myself. I use to have time, time, time for this. I miss it. And I fear I am rusty.
Don't even get me started on yard work. Not my favorite thing. I still want wildflowers and tomatoes.
I try to figure out time all of the time. It is tricky. My mother is good at letting housework go. My grandmother as well. Both big on human interaction and people first. I would say my heart agrees. But, there is much to be done. Always.
A time for everything, I suppose. Be in the moment. That truthful cliche.
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