My house

is way messier than I like. While the downstairs remains quite organized throughout the week, the upstairs is different territory. There are stuffed animals scattered about, fresh from teddy adventures, spy school, regular school and love. Our adult bedroom is a wreck of various books and outfits from the previous week. But my sick daughter is curled up there and I will love and hold her through the night as she wakes frequently when sick. My partner and son are sound asleep and will head to the market tomorrow morning for yummy food. I am lucky and someday I will be neat and lucky but for now, lucky is enough.