This morning, Grace woke up on the wrong side of the bed...and so did I.
I gladly put her down for a nap, and then made myself some pancakes.
I thought about what needed to be done today, and then walked past the pile of dirty dishes in the sink, didn't even glance at the half folded laundry on the floor in the living room, passed on the hot shower that waited for me, stepped over the dryer lint and dryer sheet on my bedroom floor left over from laundry day yesterday, and crawled into my king size bed.
Are my priorities in order?
Absolutely.
1 comment:
Amen!
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