This weekend, the laziest of weekends, has done our family well.
Being a housewife and handyman have sort of consumed our weekends. But this weekend, we chose to forget about the work.
And try relaxing, instead.
We both did very well, I think.
It whispered "What does it really matter, love?"
That's how Brady J had a cookie in each hand for breakfast both yesterday and today.
It's been quite a while since our schedules were clear.
Like a gift that I rarely see, so my job is to make the most of its appearance.
I probably accomplished more this weekend than I can see,
but I know how truly desperate our family was needing to slow down.
It was good for the soul.
For all four of us.