Happy Friday!! I'm so grateful today. The sun came up again this morning...and a thousand other reasons, including the little people living under my roof who relentlessly make messes.
Instead of seeing imperfections as thorns in my decorating flesh, I want to open my eyes and see them as signs of life. These messes all stem from gifts in my life. I still clean the mud off shoes (or make my boys do it), but I also know that if a neighbor walked in and saw a trail of mud, I wouldn't need to be embarrassed. Its just proof of lives being lived, and houses are for living. My home is a reflection of our life, and life's messes can be gloriously beautiful. ~The Nesting Place
you will be so glad that you got these shots one day. the evidence of children in the house playing, living. beautiful.
ReplyDeleteWhat's the runner of paper? --- You make messes look really beautiful. I have blobs of jelly, empty granola bar wrappers, broken action figure body parts...
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful messes!
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