I wish I could take credit for the title of this blog post, but the idea of finding rest in the cracks of my crazy came straight from a Periscope by upcoming author Cara Grandle on her Writer’s Encouragement Show. (Seriously. Check her out every Tuesday 9 a.m. Pacific time for a boost of encouragement and a pep talk geared toward all sorts of creative people. End the commercial. Now back to my regularly scheduled
How has May been treating you? Ours has been the typical end-of-school-year May-athon with the usual choir concerts and awards nights and final exams. However, this year we also added dueling State playoff appearances since our athletic oldest son qualified for the State Track Finals in two events and then got to rush to another part of the state for Regional Baseball action the next day. Oh, followed by his graduation the day after that…which
Now that the rainiest May I can remember is behind us, I see many of my neighbors doing yard work. Bushes are trimmed back, decorative rock walls updated, and flats of annuals installed in planters or hanging baskets. With a little time and the sunshine Colorado is normally known for, soon there will be gorgeous colors everywhere. Not to mention the fragrance of roses wafting on the evening breeze. Simply amazing. Yet, for all of our manicured yards with
The calendar says it’s officially fall and a simple drive around town reveals trees beginning to show their fall colors. Shades of yellow, orange, red, and dark purple are replacing the vibrant greens of summer and streams of tourists head for the mountains to soak in the beauty. What’s next? Falling leaves fluttering to the ground. Piles to be raked (and played in) before being bagged up and hauled away. For some, fall brings precious
My boys have the week off from school … so I’m taking the week off from blogging. Yes, I still have to work at the day job and there’s still laundry to be done, but in between I’ll be trying to rest and recharge the internal batteries in order to finish the year strong. See you back here in a week! What about you? Do you ever schedule time off? Does it help?
Ever have one of those days? Where you wish you could go back to bed and start over? Or you pray that tomorrow will be better? Where you need to get away from the kids before you’re tempted to hurt the next one who whines or tattles or … Does admitting this make me a bad mother … or simply an honest one? I had one of those days yesterday. True, the special needs daughter
I’m sitting at my computer this morning in a quiet house. My 13-year-old is off to school but the boys are still in bed. No, nobody’s sick. Their school has a week off for Fall Break. Why have a Fall Break? Why not? After all, why does Spring get to have a break and deprive Fall of the opportunity? It’s about halfway through the semester, the leaves have turned colors, and the air is crisp
. . . And I’m not talking about that disgusting-sounding dish my mother tells of eating as a child. (Pictured for your benefit.) I’m talking about the brains between my ears. The ones trying to juggle the ongoing stress of getting all the kids to and from their school activities and sports with the necessary equipment while maintaining a semi-sanitary home, keeping the laundry baskets nearly empty, providing semi-nutritious meals, and refereeing the constant whining
Ever pushed yourself to reach ambitious goals? It’s difficult finding the balance between pursuing a dream and realistically counting the cost. And not just the financial cost. But the effects on our families, work performance, relationships, health, and sanity. If you don’t take the time to make consistent deposits, you’ll find yourself overdrawn. Which is where I find myself. I adjusted my daily routines to account for having the family around the house this summer.