Took C to the soccer field this morning to run and kick the soccer ball. It was fantastic -- perfectly level field, tiny short grass, and he ran himself out. It was blustery and cloudy and very humid, sort of a British Isles type of day. It was pretty.
The result of so much exercise: great attitude all day, in spite of very little napping this afternoon. Yay! :)
Also, got the kitchen clean with the help of Our Fathers and Hail Marys. Somehow I feel connected to the Blessed Mother when I am doing household chores. I wonder how Mary felt about housework? If only MML or J had cared to write about it in one of the Gospels :)
Fajitas for dinner in 5...4...3..2..
There's no therapy like a walk in the park, or a run on the soccer field!
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