Blessing, I debated what word to use with home….and decided blessing was the word I needed. Our house is always a mess and disorganized, and when you try to keep up with the unknown of how many kids or what age you may have in your house, you end up with a lot of stuff. A lot of stuff starts over flowing-And sometimes your house does not feel like a blessing.
I did this to change myself to present my self as more of a blessing to my family. I did this so my husband could come home and feel blessed, not stressed. So as I attempt to keep house in an ever-changing number of kids, this is how we go about it.
From cleaning, to cooking, to organizing and then organizing again, to keeping up with the ever-growing pile of laundry (not to mention socks….they are my NEMESIS….I think they have created a world and have gathered to torture me!)
So I will continue to try to keep our home a blessing.