Little kiddies running around can bring you a lot of joy. And messes to clean up. And time sucking chores (like laundry). And noise…
I love my kids with all my heart, but sometimes I need to regroup. So I find my quiet, my place of refuge and meditation. It doesn’t have to be fancy or complicated. For me? It’s organizing bookshelves. It brings me back to serenity.
What about you? How do you find your peace in chaos?
Even in their noisiest, they find a way to inspire me. Go figure.