9.28.2010
some days it's easier than others to step into a space that's in disarray and make it pretty. to clean, to straighten, to dust (what is that?), to sweep (love, love). i am bent into a different posture when the floor is too busy with toys, socks, shoes, and strings to sweep. so, for myself and for my son, i cleaned his room. i made space for his toys to receive his attention and welcome. like his room, i will show care to each room in our cozy home. i was particularly delighted to place all the monsters made by fabulous artists in one space beside his bed. they're happy, too.
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