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. Waving off the last of our sleepover guests. Now we are free to be tired and grumpy. 2. A bunch of sweet peas -- bright stained glass col...
