Rangehood holes

Today 2 more medical appointments came in for Abbey. There are a few more days gone to driving, waiting and brain strain. It’s no wonder we just cannot get to small jobs around the house.

It’s ok now. I use to become very frustrated as to why we just cannot get stuff done. Now, I know. It’s what we do to manage our family that is priority, everything else is second. 

The holes around our new kitchen exhaust fan are many months old. Instead of being a reminder of what we should be doing, they have become a reminder of the joy and family time we prioritised today.

It’ll get done when it moves up the priority list or we find ourselves with nothing to do one day! Those days will come, but I don’t want it to be soon. I’m happy to wait decades, because then I know Abbey will be with us.