Three beautiful things most days.
1. Ahead of me there are footprints in the dew.
2. The children are so thrilled by the cliff-hanger that they ask if they can read the next chapter to me.
3. To vanish into work so completely that an hour passes in minutes.
1. We wake to the sound of heavy rain -- just right for a simple Sunday. 2. I put my dough in a bowl to rest, and take a quiet half-hour mys...
