Thursday, July 22, 2010

good

One of the ways summer is good for me is that it pushes me to operate differently than I do when left to my own devices, primarily because the boys are home. Instead of 'getting things done,' I get out and in summer. Tonight, coming home to chaos after a full, fun day of hiking and picnicing with friends, I decided that I'm not a terrible housekeeper: I am a good wife, mother and friend who happens to have a messy house.