Letting Go a Little
Today was the kind of day I used to feel really guilty about. We didn't do a whole lot, and everyone kind of did their own thing. Andra's baseball game was canceled for the weather, so we stayed here all morning. I got some things done that I have been wanting to do - like hang some new blinds I ordered. Of course, Phil is gone, and the hardware was backwards. As long as Phil never looks at the installation, or pulls the shades up we should be ok. I was hanging one blind in our toilette, replacing a piece of paper I glued to the window when we moved in. It was pretty back then, but I didn't even hesitate to rip it off and throw it away. I was also replacing a blind in Grace's room that I made with discount fabric and hot glue (I wonder why it was failing?). I pulled a couple pieces of hardware off it and I threw it away. I also threw away the humidifier. It doesn't work, and after walking around it in the hall for a week, I realized it won't fix itself, and there is probably not a humidifier repair shop. Trash.
While I was doing that, I made the girls clean their rooms (a rough description of what they did in their respective rooms). Amy came over and we altered some pants she bought that were about 3 inches too wide. So far, so good. Productive, but not so inspired. Then we all did some hitting and some yelling, and some fighting over video games. Since I love that behavior, I rewarded it by taking them to lunch, and out to buy long underwear and purple socks. (Upcoming outdoor adventure-me and Diamondbacks baseball-Andra).
After we came home, we have watched TV, played computer games, and eaten irresponsibly. So to compensate, I got back to the trashing, and threw away some melted chocolate from my Dad's birthday party (October 2006) and some melted chocolate from Christmas (2005!).
I am letting go of my beliefs that we should have done something productive and inspired today. I am letting go of things I used to hold on to for future use. My house is more tidy, and my children? I think they will be fine.
If you know better. Do. Not. Tell.
While I was doing that, I made the girls clean their rooms (a rough description of what they did in their respective rooms). Amy came over and we altered some pants she bought that were about 3 inches too wide. So far, so good. Productive, but not so inspired. Then we all did some hitting and some yelling, and some fighting over video games. Since I love that behavior, I rewarded it by taking them to lunch, and out to buy long underwear and purple socks. (Upcoming outdoor adventure-me and Diamondbacks baseball-Andra).
After we came home, we have watched TV, played computer games, and eaten irresponsibly. So to compensate, I got back to the trashing, and threw away some melted chocolate from my Dad's birthday party (October 2006) and some melted chocolate from Christmas (2005!).
I am letting go of my beliefs that we should have done something productive and inspired today. I am letting go of things I used to hold on to for future use. My house is more tidy, and my children? I think they will be fine.
If you know better. Do. Not. Tell.

Sounds VERY productive to me. I always thought you were just supposed to read books and watch movies on bad weather days!
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