Some days are about ice cream and sunshine. Other days are about catching up on laundry.
I feel I have made progress in the past few days. Waking up to a spotless house makes me joyful. (Lame, I know). I even managed to clean the oven, which I consider icing on my cake.
Ben is working on laying a gravel foundation for our firewood shed. I hear his shovel hitting rocks which seems to be what the majority of our land is made of. I’m inside folding my laundry mountain. Simple life, lovely life.