Procrastination due to perfectionism has been my foe for most of my life. I don't want to start something unless all the pieces are lined up. Everything going perfectly.
The problem is, life is messy.
Something I've been attempting to wholeheartedly embrace this year. To give myself grace while pursuing discipline.
Hence the blog silence - photos not edited just so, or not coming out just right, and a million and one other excuses.
In the meantime, here are the little moments, the ones that make this life of ours so incredibly blessed, an extra warm day in February, washing cars with Poppy = puddles and dancing. Oh, and chicken butts.