Homebody
I don’t know what got me thinking about this subject. Maybe the idea of travel and this suitcase. (Isn’t the name American Tourister the best?) The luggage was an event all by itself.
I don’t know what got me thinking about this subject. Maybe the idea of travel and this suitcase. (Isn’t the name American Tourister the best?) The luggage was an event all by itself.
This is it: (365 Day 287) Making quick work of my more appropriately colored oatmeal pullover, I watched an hour of the new Laura Ingalls Wilder’s Little House on…
But I liked it.
Do you do it too? You store up your ideas, your energy, maybe even your joy while it’s sort of bleak and just wait, letting them germinate? But there are…
All summer I’ve indulged in lots of sunshine: walking dogs, riding my bike, long walks, and easy jogs. This is a sampler of my evergrowing Happy Days playlist that I…
So here it is: my almost finished first fair isle sweater. (This photo is 365 Day 32) The armpits are now grafted together (which I did loosely as many knitters…
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I'm a homebody myself and can completely relate. I grew up in a home with a lot of shouting, and breaking furniture and dishes, then grew up and married someone with the same characteristics. When I finally left that chaotic mess and met the husband I have now, I so appreciate having a peaceful married life. Some may say it's boring, but I know the real definition. Yeah, sometimes I wish I was more social, but it's just not me. And that's okay. I have learned to accept me for who I am. Sounds like you have, too. Have a good weekend!
Thank you, Gail. I'm so glad you've found the peaceful life you deserved. Creating that kind of home is a joy for you and a blessing to your husband. Also, our children need quiet time at home and to learn to amuse themselves and "be still" some to be healthy.