Sunday, December 14, 2014

"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014."

E&C:  Last Sunday.  E was looking for bugs under rocks.  C was all over the yard, frolicking with her sweet Adeline.  There is a blanket of leaves in our front yard and I'm probably getting close to wanting it cleaned up, but really I've kind of loved it.  So romantic.  And there's something magical about kicking your feet through leaves, stepping on them to hear the crunch, and seeing their imprint in the sidewalk.  Fall, you're not too shabby.  

Oh Lordy, we're in the 50's.  Happy Week! 


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