My soul has been a little out of sorts this month. Between changing job duties at work, planning a new workshop, missing my son, prepping our house to sell, and the end of school right around the corner, I feel "off" and "discombobulated" (my new favorite word).
I am grateful to have Scrapbooking in my life. It makes me happy to look through photos I've taken of my family. It makes me happy to ink up my fingers, cut out intricate designs, and rub new paper between my fingers.
And while I fully embrace the importance of memory keeping, I'm also grateful for the power of play and creativity.
On days like today when my soul seems disjointed, a little play helps ground me again. Here's to play time for the grown ups!