It is no bad thing to celebrate a simple life. – J.R.R. Tolkien
What can I say about the past two weeks? The laundry was washed, dried and folded. The dinners were planned and cooked. Little treats were baked for the kids. The schoolwork was tackled, each day filled with reading and math and science and crafts. The tasks in my planner were slowly crossed off. Tiny pockets of “me time” were tucked into the afternoons, allowing me the freedom to stitch or read. My chickens and garden were tended to with care. None of these things were seen by anyone outside of my family. They aren’t particularly interesting or noteworthy, but these unseen things make a life. A full life! I need to remember the worth of this “invisible” life.