Gingerbread Tart with Cranberry Curd
While I technically did not finish off the month by posting everyday I still consider my crazy attempt a success.
In this current season of life my time is very limited and more structured then I ever would have wanted it to be. I have two little sweet boys who want my attention and continually need to be re-directed before they seriously injure themselves. They eat, three times a day, have pre-school and have many ideas of what they want to do with the day – often their ideas are much different than mine.
They also like to make a mess of their clothes. I think they just like to see how big the dirty clothes pile gets before mom goes crazy and does it all in one day leaving an even larger pile of clean clothes that, most likely, will never see hangers or drawers but will remain in a very large pile – perfect for wrestling in I might add.
This season is extremely demanding but the joy it brings is as abundant as our clothes piles. I am so incredibly thankful for my little testosterone filled blessings. Without them I wouldn’t laugh nearly as often and I would not know what it feels like to be self-less – which is an ongoing process.
When the little crazies are snug in their bed and the legos have been picked up, this is the time I have to pursue the vast goals I have for myself. It is so easy for me to make excuses for this season of life, such as, there isn’t enough time to accomplish what I want to do.
Sure I am more tired than a teenager and coffee is often what is keeping me upright but I have become tired with the excuses. So I decided to see if I could blog everyday.