The weekends go so fast. It’s nearly bedtime and we didn’t get to do many of the things I had mentally planned.
In my head Saturday is a busy day where all of the laundry gets done, the floors get vacuumed and things are picked-up and tidy.
This magical Saturday also includes baking, craft projects and completed homework. There’s time for a movie and a trip to the grocery store. I know this is a mythical day. But in my head, it’s devine. It's the perfect day.
In reality, there were no neat stacks of folded laundry. No full cookie jar. No crafty projects completed. But, I think I’ve figured out why my windows are so grimy.