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


































