Our tradition around the Westman house is that on Saturdays we take about 2 hours out of our morning and do a thorough cleaning of the house. It was my idea I know but regardless, I have now come to hate Saturdays. I've come to the conclusion that since I'm only home with one itty-bitty person now who is (supposed to) napping twice a day, maybe, just maybe I could do at least the majority of the cleaning during the week. Then our Saturdays would be gloriously free of cleaning. Wouldn't that be nice?
This morning I woke up and starting thinking of all the things I needed to do today, not even cleaning things, just everyday things and Monday things and I wanted to curl up in a ball and go back to sleep! Instead I made breakfast and packed lunches for the older 2, then managed to eat a yogurt while Mark took the kids to the bus and went for a run. When he came back he asked if I wanted to go for a walk (which I've been trying to do most mornings) and I very grumpily put on some decent clothes and went. My mood changed on my walk though, something about the combination of fresh air, our beautiful path surrounded by gorgeous trees that are all changing colour. I started thinking about my day again and finally figured it out...the house was not going to clean itself and the groceries were not going to magically appear in the fridge and cupboards. I was going to have to do it myself!
Quite the revelation, don't you think?
So, when I got home I had some breakfast, put the small one down for a nap and I got to it. A little here, a little there a little watching Chef at Home while I folded laundry (nothing like bribing yourself!) and before I knew it I'd done a load of dishes, a load of laundry, sorted all the laundry, tidied a few rooms, grocery shopped and I even squeezed in a simply lovely lunch with Mark (and Sawyer) at Subway.
While at lunch I mentioned to Mark how I was amazed that a little self-talk went so far with me and that not only did I get all of this stuff done, but I had a good time doing it. We discussed how it's really important to not just have big goals and congratulate yourself for reaching those, but it's important to have little goals on the way to those big goals and to celebrate those too! So we patted ourselves and each other on the back for our goals that we met today. And you know what? It felt really good.