Once upon a time, I was in pure "survival" mode on Sundays. Tamar's at work and I'm home with the kids all day. My goal was...do one activity and try to hunker down to make it.
Gradually, I've become more comfortable having them around...and being around them...and with perhaps some age, I've realized that these are moments that are fleeting. As my mom says, "the days are long, but the years are short."
So, now, while I am exhausted and there are moments when I hunker down, Sundays become one of the most special times in the week...a chance for me to step back from my "normal work" and actually focus on my true life's work.
Better late than never, right?
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