a blur

I keep wondering if in 10 years, I’ll look back at this time of our life and just see it as a blur. It feels like a blur right now. The kids constantly need me especially Liza and Tru. It is constant. There is always something to do for my calling – always. Not that I always do it… but I could be so busy with it, if I let myself. I keep trying to do creative fun stuff so I have a bit of time to recuperate from the craziness of the rest of my life … but I know that creates more busy-ness too in some ways.

I guess that’s why I like to record moments and photos and thoughts… so that once we’re in a different stage of life I’ll be able to see the family record of what our life was like.

I hope I remember this as a happy blur at least.

p.s. thank you Truman for taking the perfect blurry whirlwind picture of Lizzy and I for this post.