Just wanted to add a little something to yesterday's post. Looking back over... it sounds edgy and judgemental. Right about move time, I declare all out war on Stuff. Stuff is my antithesis. The very word makes me cringe. It seems to indicate, all on its own that it has to be "stuffed" somewhere. I try to keep Stuff at bay during the short time we're anywhere, but somehow it still manages to creep in and take over my life. Move time is the time when I realize how annoying STUFF can really be. I am literally overwhelmed by Stuff and all that Stuff has to be sorted, organized, packed, donated, sold and moved. Stuff steals my joy (and the extra time I might have had to spend with friends or exploring the place we're about to leave).
Please note... my attitude toward Stuff should not be construed as judgement over your attitude toward Stuff. If you and Stuff have a good relationship, I'm happy for you! If we ever get settled somewhere for more than three years, I may learn to embrace, maybe even love Stuff. Until then, Stuff and I will remain bitter enemies.
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I'm just getting around to reading this weeks post and I loved every bit of it! I love my simple life! I also love, love, love the cloth diaper thing...I wish I knew 4 years ago, what I know today! Oh the $$$ I could have saved! I don't even want to think about it!
Thanks for making my blush! I'm honored that you are interested in milling your wheat! I just love to share bread, the smell, the taste, its health benifits! OH, everything about it is wonderful and I can't wait to share it with you!
I was thinking back to your post on car seats and it got me thinking about a story my mom told me...when my brother was a baby, she would put him in a laundry basket with blankets then just set him down in the floor board...my how times have changed!
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