I finished up some knitting last week, a quick Barley cap to block out the balance of the winter cold.
The snow turned into rain.
This transition was a thrill for the littles. They couldn't wait to try their limbs out in this new medium.
This is how we wash away the winter.
I've been mulling over this article in the Atlantic all week... Have you read it?
I always fret about, well everything. But parenting in particular. While I fret, they grow. Scratching out meaning on their own.
If you need an extra dose of funny this week, be sure to give this hilarious short story your ear: We are Fine Parents by John Jodzio.
What are you working on?
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