Saturday, October 12, 2013
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
I'm laying on the floor in the apartment, listening to the kids make noise in their room while catching up on Momastery. I'm realizing how peaceful and grounding this is. And feeling a little silly for it.
But peace and relative quiet is a rare blessing. And I'll take it in whatever form it comes.
As if to prove my point, Barrow is now crying...