Dancing Among The Dishes

The baby fell while trying to climb into the blanket basket…the wails were instant… On most days my frustration would bubble up… I have so much to do today… The house is a mess… We haven’t even started school and it’s nearly 11.

Today there was a victory… Today I had my priorities straight.

And so I held my one year old… We swayed back and forth in the kitchen… I hummed a tuneless song and she added a sigh every so often.  My soul blossomed… As we danced among the dishes.
 

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