I stayed inside all day
and it was glorious.
It was too cold to
go anywhere
and we were all
exhausted.
So, we had a fire
and we took naps
and we ate leftovers
and we cracked open
a brand new set of Legos.
As I write this,
I can hear my four-year-old
and my hubby talking
about their day as they
get ready for bed.
For reliving a day of doing
absolutley “nothing,”
sure sounds like they still
have plenty to talk about.
They’re going over every
detail of the day.
We should definitely
do nothing more often.
