The only time I was ever required to make my bed was on Christmas morning. We weren't allowed to open presents until all the beds were made. I definitely have developed the habit of making my bed on Christmas morning but the rest of the year is usually hit or miss with my bed getting made.
So somehow 31 days has come and gone. I did it. I made my bed every day. I LOVED it! I loved feeling like I accomplished something first thing each morning. I can now understand why my Mom needs to have all the beds in the house made everyday. It makes the house feel complete and organized even if there are other areas of the house that are messy. I love this new habit!
yay!!! good job! I LOOOOVE a house with all beds made. I am in Virginia right now. I figured out who keeps calling me. it's pretty funny. I will call you!
ReplyDeleteSeriously it makes such a huge difference. Having a made bed makes the world seem right!
ReplyDeleteAwhile ago I decided to use my unmade bed as a visual reminder of what my life would look like without saying my prayers. After getting up from prayer I would make my bed. It's the perfect combo for me!