Doing Nothing

Yesterday–since I was staying home from church, tending Miss Chompy Sniffles, it ended up being one of those put-your-feet-up, kick-back-in-the-chair sort of days where it kinda feels good to sit and do a little bit of, you know…


I could have made some serious headway on the baby’s ripple blanket, but alas…

it was too much of something, to fit into the category of…


I really thought about catching up on some light reading, but again–too important to be considered–

nothing. So they just sat there staring at me.

I thought, for a while, about baking something poofy and warm that would make the house smell like Snow White’s cottage in the forest, but it was too much trouble, and…

well, you get the picture.

There are just some times when it has to be ok to sit back and soak it all in and let everything else be big and important and necessary, on another day.

Believe me, it felt just lovely, thank you very much.

3 Replies to “Doing Nothing”

  1. I’m glad you were able to kick back and relax a little, especially while taking care of Miss Sniffle Pants. I’m sure it helped you both feel better! 😉

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