Details of the calm and not so


Days when I am on top of the world and getting all things done. 

Days when little ones run around shirtless and the kitchen floor is unrecognizable. 

Days when I'm so grateful to have a community–a village–of family, friends, and neighbors who act as both. 

Don't worry if the floor is a mess. Don't worry if a single task spreads over days instead of mere minutes or hours. 

One day I will look back and remember the way my children looked at me. I will recall discussions over new seasons and tiny pumpkins and spreading dirt all over the walk. 

That's all. That's it.

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