It feels like summer has been in swing for a while, but really it's only just begun. The young girls in our complex invited us down to watch their fairy tale play.
The play was elaborate....during intermission they passed out lemonade.
We've made daily use of our complex playground. We may not have our own back yard anymore, but we have had a lot of fun on the courts and fields.
Most evenings, we try to get in some rugby drills. This has been the one sport that I have embraced. Greg and I run back and forth passing the ball....it's a fun way to exercise. I usually don't exercise unless it's disguised in fun.
Greg's been teaching the boys about scrums {pictured above}. I don't understand all the lingo yet, but it's entertaining.
Thankful for large pieces of land to run and play.....and for energy to do it all.
I've been doing some purging {it's never ending, people!}.....and I've been just plain 'ol trying to keep focused on the positive. After my last post about the lesson I recently learned.....well, I've been thinking deeper about a few things. I'm trying to be "still" more. To disregard the negative stuff and to accentuate the positive.
We all need to do it from time to time. Sort of, cleaning the soul closet.
It's so easy to get caught up in the wrong direction. Those wrong turns can be good for us.....they ultimately put us in the right direction.
My mom recently told me that I'm just like my nana {her mom }....she said that I've always had a strong reaction to injustice....just like nana. My problem is that I don't always know how to communicate or respond to the injustice. Something I'm going to ponder...while cleaning my closet.