I thought of calling this one "Time For... " again. But then I thought you'd be bored. But I'm sure you already are. Bored bored bored. But I love this week. And am holding on to every single second of it. Most of the time the girls know that I take a lot of pictures. They know I'm always capturing life. But sometimes they ask, "why are you taking a picture of this? I do this every day?" Exactly girls. Everyday is what I want to remember.
Spring in my living room
Just woken up letter writing
A pretty desk, a teacup with colorful little pens, her own stamps, an assortment of stationary, people she loves to write to... who needs technology?
I will forever try to capture what I feel and what I hear when Anna plays her viola. I've never gotten it. Not in eight years. Never. When I video the sound I hear it's not even close. When I point my lens at her I miss the beauty. I suppose it's just something you have to see and hear for yourself. But I keep trying.
Starting a new book
Prettiness in the bathroom... gee when I teach I miss the best light.
Oh, and this I thought I show you... for Anna's raw and rough hands from over washing. Starting to work... I love Bath and Body foaming scented soap in this bathroom but for now I've go to help out her hands.
We haven't done anything super exciting this week. Abigail has a bad cold and has had a fever on and off. It's the perfect week to just enjoy being home. Going no where makes the week go slooooooowwwwww. Which of course I love. Slow slow slow