Me, apologizing to Anthony for the nth time: Im sorry, Honey! Anthony: Sorry for what? Me (Pointing to the pile of clothes to be folded, other clothes to be kept, which have been sitting in the laundry baskets for weeks now, the messy play area which still looks messy even after the kids have packed away, and referring to the shelves, boxes and piles of books upstairs and downstairs that still need organizing and sorting, among oh-so-many other things!): Sorry that our home is in such a mess! Anthony: Thats not a mess. Thats the norm. Kung mga binatat dalaga tayo, that would be a mess. Me: *speechless* *hugs Anthony* Times like these, I forget the many times that I wish we had a helper/yaya and praise God that we can serve our family through the mundane tasks we do! I pray the same for each of you, whether or not you are married with kids; whether or not you have a yaya/helper... may God bless you with the grace to see beyond the ordinary tasks you do... To see that everything you do, if done with LOVE, makes a difference!
Posted on: Sat, 09 Aug 2014 05:44:10 +0000
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