Years ago, I would be the person who would become unhinged preparing for company. It was crazy. There was little or no joy in all of the preparation.
Looking back, I know what was going on. I was striving for perfection. Perfection is not possible. My children were weary. I was frustrated. My husband...
Now, I don't strive for perfection. I enjoy the anticipation of preparing to be with friends. I plan the cleaning, do advance work, plan the menu, cook, and prepare to have fun.
What do you do?
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