This afternoon was one of those moments of pure bliss. Frances England was playing, Max was painting, and I was knitting. The rays of a rare February sun warming my back and easing my mind. A sleeping Luke. Talking about mixing colors and dinosaurs. Calm.
A brief moment where I felt like I was being the mama I aspire to....
5 comments:
Oh that sounds delightful!! I wish I could remember how to knit! :)
Those are the moments. I'm glad to see you are cherishing them!
good job mama. :)
that picture (and the moment you described) is perfect. great post!!
ack-- bad me for not commenting sooner...
I ADORE THIS PHOTO.
Seriously Megan... you have a "look" to your photos I would LOVE to be able to copy once in a while. Wanna trade cameras for a week? LOL!
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