A little tidbit: Brian wants to be a pilot and a shrimp catcher when he grows up! WOO HOO, I can’t wait to fly around in his jet eating fresh caught shrimp!!!!
Today, I was pairing socks in the boys’ room. I have discovered that if I put unmatched socks in Brian’s drawer, he will just pull out 2 random socks, so I have been putting unmatched socks aside and working to diminish the pile each day. Sock matching went VERY well today, and thinking back on it, I was really content whilst doing it. How is it that I can feel contentment during such a silly menial task?
So this evening, I found myself pairing socks again, this time my own and my my husband’s, and again it was really a grounding experience. Oh my, how silly do I sound? I don’t know if I have ever used the term “grounding experience” before. What is wrong with me?
With this much nonsense occurring daily, maybe I can see how pairing sock after sock on a wet Saturday just absolutely made my day.