The past six weeks have been tumultuous. Chaotic. Dizzying.
This week?
Well, let’s be honest. No week is ever the picture of peace.
But this week felt like a breath of fresh, calm air. No house showings. No crazy trips. No sick children. Nothing but life. Peace.
This week left me thankful for…
… writing. I’ve missed it.
… ideas. They are flowing now, spilling out all of the things I could do.
… inspiration. Sometimes it comes from dark places, but it’s still good when it comes.
… family. No one supports you like family does.
… train rides. Call me crazy but train rides are peaceful.
… ballet shoes. She wore them constantly from the moment we bought them. Even to bed.
… decisions behind us.
Happy weekend, all.