accomplish.

I look up and it's 5:00 p.m.

I need to have dinner ready and be at Jared's office in 30 minutes.

I haven't even started cooking.

I look at the array of toys across my living room floor and think:

 what have I accomplished today?!

Then, I look over over at my sneaky, smiling boy as he silently pulls folded laundry off the couch and onto the floor.

And I realize that there are a lot of things that God needs me to accomplish by being a mom...

and none of them include dust.