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I can't bring myself to shoo them all outside right now. So I've let them pull cushions from couches, lug down a myriad of bed pillows and stuffed animals to create their elaborate living room campsite territory. I feel like a paranoid animal that wants to start pacing and going..."uhhhh uhhh things are out of control." I feel my perfectionism trying to rear its head. I refuse to let it. I have to forcibly remind myself to let the chaos reign for a bit and not compulsively start putting everything back in its place. The forts and pillows and invented world they're in will mean much more to them in their memories of home than seeing a tidy living room. Though that really ministers to MY sense of peace! Well, water's boiling for macaroni and cheese. Time to put the noodles in.
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