There are crumbs all over my kitchen, family room, dining room, and (how I don't know...)bedroom floor.
There are piles of clothes in my laundry room. Some clean. Some not. Which are which I can no longer tell.
There are random toys and other such childhood paraphernalia scattered throughout my living space.
There are papers enveloping my desk to the point where I almost could not find my computer to type this post.
And yes, I will admit it, hot dogs have been served for dinner (to those who would have them) 3 nights this week.
This is not how I want it to be but right now this is how it is.
And just when I start to feel _______________ (insert negative adjective of your choice here...because I'm sure I've felt them all at some point and time these past couple of weeks)...
He shows me this...
And I remember what really matters in this life.
And I am thankful for the opportunity to experience it.