Friday night. What are you doing?
I was suppose to go to a homeschool support group meeting tonight. We had snow during the morning. They did a great job clearing the roads but temps are dropping...and fast. Right now as I type it is 26 degrees (9 pm). Over the weekend we are expected to have a high temp of 26 and a low of 1. This makes for icy roads. We decided we did not want to take the chance and cancel the meeting.
Chris thought it would be a great night for family fun. WII was in high order. To everyone's surprise, I even played! And you know what.....I had fun doing it!!!
So instead of being on the computer right now I am going to go and play another game and try to beat my VERY competitive 17 year old. I think I am going to have a bowl of ice cream while doing it : )
Showing posts with label Priorities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Priorities. Show all posts
Friday, January 21, 2011
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Priorities
Today was one of those days. One of those days that the house was a mess, school needed to be done, organization was in order and babies needed tending to. Since Chris was home today I figured my priorities should be in the order as stated above. But I got a gentle reminder that I was focusing on the wrong thing.
The house will become a mess again.
I have many, many years of home schooling ahead of me. While important, it is not as important as......Meet my priorities:
They need a mom who is willing to put them above a clean house, a spelling test and a messy desk.
I have a HUGE range of ages....newborn to young adult. Honestly, I feel that it wasn't long ago that the 17 yr. old looked like the first picture. Where did the time go?
While holding the baby today I looked him in the eyes. He NEEDS me. I NEED him. This is what truly matters.
The house will become a mess again.
I have many, many years of home schooling ahead of me. While important, it is not as important as......Meet my priorities:
They need a mom who is willing to put them above a clean house, a spelling test and a messy desk.
I have a HUGE range of ages....newborn to young adult. Honestly, I feel that it wasn't long ago that the 17 yr. old looked like the first picture. Where did the time go?
While holding the baby today I looked him in the eyes. He NEEDS me. I NEED him. This is what truly matters.
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