Reverently deconstructing someone's perfect little stitches to get at the lace needed for a different, special project. I hope that she wouldn't mind... whoever she was...* * *
I also have several little anecdotes that could not be photographed. I hope my pithy descriptions can help you can imagine them, however...
:: Going to sleep under a spring comforter with the sounds of a thunderstorm outside and the gentle breathing of a baby inside.
:: Discovering a new-to-us book with Christopher. We read it frequently and discuss the difference between horns on bulls and antennae on bees. Whew!
:: A new iTunes download which has accompanied my solo-time in the evenings. This group has a sweet spot in my heart.
:: Books taken off the overcrowded shelves upstairs have been sorted into the downstairs bookcases and, of course, into the donation pile.
