Sunbeam, window seat, full bottle. This is where she sits when I vacuum. Such a helper.
Brinley is so fun these days.
I glanced out the window this morning to see everything blanketed with fresh snow and thousands of flakes falling fast through the sky. It’s pretty and all, but I am SO OVER winter.
Here is what January looked like:
Lots of crying, during the day and the night.
Crazy eyes from cabin fever.
I am tired of winter and found myself looking at some old photos from this past fall, when the trees were still heavy with ruby apples, the grass was green, and the pigtails were stubby.
Last week I was broken. I hit a new low and was having a rough, rough time. I don’t feel ready to write about it just yet, but this week is so much better.