I have lists for things to do, things to buy at the grocery store, things the kids need, bills to pay, various upcoming deadlines, things I’d like to do if I get the time, things I need to find time for, and on and on.
I grew up with making lists. They help me keep organized and from forgetting important things. As time has passed, I probably use them more often to prevent forgetfulness than before, which only means they are working harder than ever for me.
There are times in my cleaning that I come across an old list of mine and it can be like a mini time-capsule, bringing back memories from when I made it. I enjoy finding lists from my grandparents or great-grandparents and get a better glimpse of their lives. What did Grandma buy most weeks at the store and who was fond of doodling in the edges? What were the key points Grandpa took the time to jot down for a speech? In my family history research I treasure lists and treat them as I would journal entries.
Lists can be very powerful tools and I am thankful it is a habit passed down to me.
