It had been a long day. A productive day of moving that felt good, but my muscles and mind were tired. Still so much to do and the thoughts were racing through my mind a mile a minute. The to-do list just seemed to be growing and the mere thought of it felt overwhelming. We stopped at the shoppette to get a few things and I waited in the car with the kids. As my mind continued to race I looked up. One way. I immediately smiled. There is only one way to move, hard work. I felt peace knowing we were doing it right.
On a side note…I think I may need to wash my windshield!
