Lincoln helping load the dryer with wet clothes
Lincoln helping with the dishes
I have a forever conflicting debate with myself that when I go to work I love it! I love the productivity, the interaction, the opportunities to succeed, the "red" comes out in me so much it's hard to control. Then I come home to my wonderful house, Bagheera the cat that I secretly adore, husband that I love even more that the day we got married, and the better-than-words-can-describe little 9 month old boy named Lincoln. In that moment all I can think about is how much I love be home and being a mom. I think about how much I want to be the meal making, crafting, epitome of a mother that I always imagined. It makes me never want to work again but then I go to work and I sincerely love my work day and the wonderful experiences I have working at a hospital. The cycle is never ending.
Someday a side will win out, but for now I am looking to find joy in these moments. I marvel at the wonderful blessing the Lord has given to Sheehan and I. The direction we have received and the guidance in our lives. I imagine that guidance comes in more ways that we may notice in the past, present, and shaping our future. Right now, Sheehan and I are busier than ever balancing work schedules, Lincoln, church callings, and service but I can say we are so happy. I am grateful to be able to be happy!
2 comments:
I loved every single bit of this post! Every single bit!! I'm so happy for you. Then again, I always knew you would make the most out of every moment given, no matter what. Love you, Kiersten!
I love reading about your family. I feel more connected.
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