My daughter loves the smell of clean clothes.
“Mama, let’s do the laundry!”
And I’d go follow her as she walks in her tiny orange high heeled sandals towards the back door leading to the laundry area.
Admittedly, it’s a chore that I don’t enjoy doing and which I try to postpone until we run out of clean stuff to wear; Gabby thinks otherwise.
I invite you to tell me things you don’t particularly like doing.
What is it about these things that doesn’t make you feel good or right?
What motivates you to finally do them?