Thursday, March 10, 2011

Messy House


My house is a mess. I ought to be cleaning it right now, but am typing instead. When I returned from the grocery store today and saw so many toys and socks lying around it actually made me feel grateful(miracle), because the mess means there is life happening around here and not everything is in control. I will clean up before S gets home, but just letting it sit for the morning has not been all that terrible.

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