Yesterday was a pretty uneventful day.

My youngest son had to clean his room. He let it get really bad and he had to clean it before he did anything else.

He said he felt bad about it, and he didn’t clean because he had no motivation to clean

Well, no one does.

No one wakes up in the morning and cheerfully exclaims “I’m going to spend all day cleaning!”

No one says that.

He did a good job though. Now he just has to keep it up, and today he is going to help me clean.

Just laundry and sweeping and mopping, but he is going to help.

It is one of those things that has to become a habit or you won’t ever do it, you will just stare at the mess and watch it grow.

Just like my corner in the front room. I just let that grow.

I’m going to try and organize it this weekend. I need to work on my book though because the lady is calling on Monday.

So that will win over cleaning.