I have a new found freedom these days.
A freedom that I have not had in 13 years.
You would think my days are filled with:
rest and relaxation,
or a quilting project or two.
But no. Nothing quite so wonderful or glamorous.
My days are full of cleaning and organizing.
Each day or week, I try to tackle a room
and get it nice and organized.
This is Savannah's room after a day of back
breaking moving, cleaning, throwing away,
But in the end, after a long day of cleaning,
I miss my babies. Where did the time go?