I mostly blog when we go somewhere or do something. OK, so I know my last post was about car sick, but generally it’s true. There are, however, plenty of days when we don’t do very much, or certainly don’t do anything of earth shattering significance. So what DO we do?
Well… we have lengthy skype chats, wash clothes, go to the playground, the beach and the library, we sort out travel arrangements, upload photos to Flickr, play card games, queue in the post office, shop in the supermarket, draw pictures, go for a wander, watch TV, build dens, do school work, write postcards, bake biscuits, poke things with sticks, read books and write blog posts. We’re quite busy really. It’s a wonder we have time for anything else.
Not much then. I can only imagine how long you spend poking things with sticks. My 4 year old could spend a lifetime.
Sounds wonderful. I am travel sick and in the end, just got used to carrying the bags around with me!
Poking is good. I am having to allow an extra 10 minutes walking time to school in the morning for wandering and poking, you can learn a lot with a stick and your eyes.
There’s a lot to be said for just being, it’s a very good state to find oneself in. It’s where contentment lies apparently x