It’s a new Year and I have been thinking about New Year resolutions… a lot of thinking.
I want to come up with a list of things to accomplish. The list would include different areas of my life and then I’d plan to cross things off and feel stronger/better. I love the crossing off as much as the list making. But not this year. This year I want the list but at the same time I don’t.
If there is one thing I’m slowly starting to learn its that I don’t need a spotless house or make-up on to feel I’m doing what I should be. Our suitcases from Christmas are finally unpacked after arriving home nine days ago. They still aren’t put away in the basement..but we’re unpacked. That’s okay.
I love to dream of big goals for the future. But, right now I’m learning to do something different. I’m learning to be okay on the days I never change out of my yoga pants. (Not because I do yoga, just because they’re the most comfortable thing I own!) Maybe it’s the recent Dr appointments and sickness that give me a new perspective. Or maybe this lesson has been waiting for me and I’ve just slowed down enough to realize it.
I will enjoy this day.
Jameson enjoying his Christmas towel from Grandpa and Nana