So, when I'm blogging, I'm trying to intentionally write about the good stuff, the stuff that deserves to be remembered and the stuff that's worthy of my time.
I've come to realize that the stuff that matters ISN'T when my house is clean for 10 minutes, when I'm having a good hair day (which never happens anyway!), when the laundry is all done or when I've made something Pinterest worthy. In the big picture, those things have 0 eternal significance.
Simple things matter like 7:30am painting sessions and preschool crafts that decorate our dining room.
My boy's first harvest party and how excited he is. Those are the things that matter.
The longer I'm a Mom, the more I realize what has value and what doesn't. I'm a type-A who desperately wants everything just right but, I'm also a work in progress, with so far to go and so much to learn.
Can you relate?