Life is messy!

I think blessing me with a little boy was God's way of working on my overly Type-A , neat and tidy personality! Don't get me wrong, his messes are usually adorable and well-intended, but they're messes all the same. Even this morning among dishes, trash, laundry, and sweeping I have pulled stickers off the wall (highly frowned upon in a rental house!), pulled goldfish out of the heat vent, and washed a Lego that "accidentally" tried to make its way down the potty :) oh my! I know one day he will be big enough to stop making these messes (who am I kidding? I have a teenage brother!!), so until then Ill choose to find joy in these sticky, happy messes ;)