Mine. My own special "house dance" as I like to call it.
Right about now a few women are nodding their heads in an "ahh, I understand" kinda way. The rest of you sit perplexed. Huh?!? Most all women, especially those who have little ones underfoot, have a certain way they move through their house that could, if analyzed with a creative eye, resemble that of a dance.
Now do you see it?
Last night was another up-till-3am-accomplish-a-milion-things-and-have-awesome-time-with-God kind of night so my dance ranged from a quick step to that of a waltz. What an amazing time I had redecorating my living room, adding a new dining room table (thanks to a dear friend I'm losing to Dallas...insert sad face), reorganizing, recovering an office chair, praying under the stars and all the little things that make a house run & operate beautifully (except floors, not a big fan of cleaning the floors).
So I hope you'll view your drab chores in a new light with music in the background and a spring in your step.
oh, yeah....I haven't forgotten about sharing the open house pictures & videos with you but I had a rather rough go of it the past several days. You don't need to hear about all that though. I'm back & that's all I'll say for now.
Hugs n Love n Chick-fil-a waffle fries to ya (yeah, I'm hungry).