Friday, A Little Bit of Everything—and a Lot to Think About
We finally made it to Friday! 🙌 And I am so glad!
I had already decided that this weekend, I am not going to do much of anything. No running errands. No shopping. No spending money I don’t have. 😂 I am perfectly content to stay home with Mr. C and hopefully knock out a few things that have been sitting on our to-do list.
One of those things is getting back to cleaning the sunroom.
That room gets SO hot, so with the weather finally starting to cool down a little, I think this weekend might be the perfect time to get back there and start working on it. I really need to go through my big, tall cabinet that is packed with craft supplies. I also have a pile of things that need to go to Goodwill, and thankfully, those are already separated and just need to be loaded into the vehicle.
My goal isn’t to completely finish everything this weekend. I know that cabinet may take me two sittings, and that’s okay. I just want to start it, make some progress, and hopefully get one more thing checked off our list.
Small steps still count.
Speaking of small steps, I also need to wrap Savannah’s birthday present that Brody has here at the house. I bought some pretty light green wrapping paper because green is her favorite color. And then I got to thinking…
Why buy more wrapping paper when I already have some?
I’m going to use that same green paper for Whitney’s birthday gift when I take it to her on the 19th for our company picnic. Whatever is left over, I’m going to save for Christmas. Add a red bow to it, and suddenly that green wrapping paper is Christmas wrapping paper! 🎄
It’s just another little reminder to use what you have instead of automatically buying something new.
Those little choices really do add up.
Maybe you’re saving two or three dollars here and a few dollars there. It doesn’t seem like much at the time, but that’s still money you’re not spending. And those little savings can build up faster than you think.
I’ve talked off and on for years about my cash envelope system. I know it’s not the way everybody does things, but it works for me. I don’t necessarily have a perfect rhythm to how much I put away, but I do know one thing:
I want to be more intentional about saving.
Every two weeks, I want to make sure that something goes into savings. No excuses. No “I’ll do it next time.” Something needs to go in there.
After everything we’ve been working on financially, I really want to start building that cushion back up. Even if it starts small, it’s still a start.
And sometimes, I think that’s the whole point.
Small steps. Big savings. One decision at a time.
This morning I also stopped by the bank and deposited some cash so I could get money over to Aaron for his commissary. And while we’re talking about real life, I have something else on my mind this morning.
Last night I went out to see Grandpa Kendall, my stepdad. I stayed about 30 minutes, and honestly, my heart broke.
I know he’s been on hospice. I know he’s not doing well. I know that we are at a point where there isn’t going to be a miracle recovery.
But last night he told me something I didn’t know.
Two weeks ago, he went outside and fell off the porch. He hit his head on one of the steps and lay there for hours and hours—through the day and into the night—before two men finally found him.
They even called MedFlight. He told me they didn’t think he was going to make it. So we are blessed with another day with him.
And somehow, I didn’t know any of this had happened.
Nobody called to tell me.
I know there aren’t a lot of ties there anymore, other than the fact that he loves my boys. But I couldn’t help feeling like someone could have called and let me know what he was going through.
I asked him, “Kendall, do I need to start coming out here more often to see you?”
And his answer stopped me in my tracks.
He said, “Well, it depends on how many times you want to see me alive before I die.”
Okay.
Okay, Kendall.
I hear you.
Sometimes people don’t need a big speech. Sometimes they just need you to show up.
So I am going to do better about that.
I’m going back out Saturday. I’ll probably take him something to eat and spend some time with him. He told me his nurses come three times a week and stay with him for several hours, which makes me feel a little better knowing he’s not completely alone.
But I still need to go see him.
And I think I need to reach out to my boys, too. Kendall didn’t want me to tell them what was going on, especially Aaron, but I have a feeling that Aaron, Trevor, and Blake all need to know. They may not be able to physically be here—Blake is in Texas, Trevor is in North Dakota, and Aaron is three hours away—but I think they deserve the chance to know what is happening with someone who has loved them.
Life is funny.
I started this post thinking I was going to talk about staying home this weekend, cleaning my craft cabinet, wrapping presents, saving money, and trying not to spend money I don’t have.
And somehow, here I am talking about how quickly life can change and how important it is to make time for the people we love.
Maybe that’s what being intentional really means.
Not just being intentional with our money.
Not just being intentional with our homes.
But being intentional with our time.
Because money can be saved.
Craft supplies can be organized.
Wrapping paper can wait.
But time with the people we love is something we don’t get back.
So this weekend, I’ll probably still clean that cabinet. I’ll still wrap those presents. I’ll still try to save a few dollars.
But I’ll also make sure I take some time to go see Kendall.
And maybe that’s the most important thing on my weekend to-do list.
Please send prayers our way for Kendall. I know he’s not going to get better, but I’m praying for easier, more comfortable, more pain-free days than not. ❤️
And as always, thank you for stopping by my blog and spending a little bit of your time with me.
Karen