I deleted Facebook.
Ok, so I didn’t delete my account. I didn’t even suspend it. It’s still there. I deleted the app from my tablet though. Gone. No ragrets. (#idiocracyreference). Seriously. I am spending less time scrolling mindlessly it of habit. And more time reading just one more book to my kids. It’s not filling my empty spaces of time. Ok. So I might be blogging more, I need some way to talk about me. Because we are all a little narcissistic in today’s society. But I am spending more time on Pinterest, and then ACTUALLY DOING THE ACTIVITY OR COOKING THE RECIPE. I made my own coffee creamer. I am going to make my own caramel for it after I finish this post. I made an obstacle course for the kiddos in the hall way. We did coffee filter crafts. We picked flowers. We ran around in the rain. (I actually did run around in the pouring rain with my toddlers. It was amazing.) I love Facebook. It lets me easily share pictures with my grandparents who live ten states away. It lets me see their beautiful flowers and the gators that make their way into the lawn. I can send pictures to my best friend when I am watching her kids for the day. There are so many amazing things. It lets us communicate. But lately the words on my feed were getting too negative. I recommend taking a break if it’s something you can do. Just delet the app. You can always re add it. But you can’t run around in the rain after the sun pops back out of the clouds.