exploring new textures

embracing the mess, knowing that it is evidence of a night spent with good friends

designing a little vest for my little man, hoping that it will be ready in time for spring

drinking whole bunches of chai tea using the concentrate i read about over there

relishing the return of the light and not having to turn the lamps on until dusk

watching Ewan explore seashells in the best way he knows how, by putting them in his mouth

trusting that he will make good choices if given good options