I don’t know who needs to hear this but there is Christmas trap music and it slaps. Today was a lovely Sunday that was productive without feeling chore oppressive. There might have also been a nap. I don’t feel guilty about it one bit though because Clara had a bad dream at 345 and shoutedContinue reading “distancing day 267 thoughts:”
As a mom of 4, there is always some body or some thing in a state of upset. I can’t let the environment dictate my mood. I need to let my mood dictate the environment.
So much of that is allowing time for mistakes and loving correction. Chaos begets chaos. I’m a lot of things but I don’t want to be the conductor of the chaos train. I want to be the safe harbor in the storm.