It’s Monday morning. My laundry is not put away. The sink is full of dishes. My hair is just going in a ponytail. I could feel like I failed to get enough done this weekend.
Instead, I am celebrating what I did get done.
We read Christmas books and rode horses. We went to the park and painted a playhouse. We played fire trucks and farm.
I have found that I have to be intentional about time with the kids because if I don’t, I’ll miss the things that matter most chasing all the things that just don’t. So this weekend, I didn’t get some things done but had some great moments with my kiddos…and I’ll call that a win any day of the week.
