Harvesting beans. Not one ever makes it to the kitchen.
The wind in our hair made us twirl and romp and laugh.
Christmas decorations. Is it really that time of year already?
Our "slowing down time" candle. A gentle part of our nightly bedtime ritual.
Some delicious new birthday reading. Ta very muchly my beloveds!
Wondering how in the world my Mum found the time to iron place mats and tablecloths.
Little things that make our world. Things I want to capture, tuck away and peak at another day....and smile.
Inspired by this gorgeous Mumma.