Dough has risen and bread has been baked.

The first batch of homebrew, a Raspberry Wheat, has been started.

The books have been shelved.

My embroidery has found a place, just waiting for a quiet moment.

Solid foods have continued for the babe, as has the journey in making homemade food for him. Today was toasted quinoa cereal.

The bed has been made. That may never happen again.

A space for Ewan was made.

A favorite park was found.

First’s were celebrated. This time, Aaron’s first day back at work.

It’s been a good week. A full week, but a good one. There’s still a lot to be done around here, but we’ve stopped doing so much each day and we’re just starting to live again. I think Chicago is going to be just the right place for us right now, at least I hope so.