It's About Priorities

That whole idea in the last post about prioritizing? There's another factor to my prioritizing around here, too.

I want my kids to remember home being a happy place. A place with laughter. And fun. And hugs. And big messes - in the kitchen, in the yard, on the floor in the living room. So if you come to visit and find two opposing Lego armies with men dying from one end of my living room to the other, you might as well grab a few weapons and join in, because the war is an almost daily occurrence around here. And if my choice of the afternoon is to vacuum or let the battle rage... well, I'm almost certain to let the battle rage. The floor can get vacuumed tomorrow. In the meantime, we have some memories to make.