Here’s a recent exchange between my son and I. Anyone else need to let this one go? love, b
Me: “I’m going to relax a little more and give myself permission to just let some things go around here. Where should I start?”
My son: “The dishes.”
Me: “You already do the dishes.”
My son: “Yes. And you always feel the need to go in and rearrange the dishes after I’ve already loaded them in the dishwasher.”
Me: *Embarrassed* “Oh yeah, I do do that…(contemplation)….Dishes it is!!”
