Run home, do a quick clean up, run to the grocery story, run back to the party.
Run to hobby lobby for that new project, run home for the baby’s nap.
Run the dishwasher, the dryer and the vacuum.
The vacuum wakes the baby! Run out for last minute errands.
I am not a runner, though there is an element of serenity and
determination that appeals to me about running,
but this kind of running makes me weary and worn out.
but this kind of running makes me weary and worn out.
This kind of running is what life and motherhood tends to
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I'm writing over at 5minutes for Faith today.
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