Just this morning, tiny man awoke and POP...two new teeth. Just like that. (Not really. It's been a few days of struggle. I'm happy they are through).
Next we have little girl. I think back to about a year ago when we were all in heightened alarm because she wasn't saying any meaningful words. Now, she tells knock-knock jokes! How rushed and worried we are...it would be so nice if we could just relax and enjoy the process.
No idea what it means but it cracks everyone up!
Finally...on a cold Fall morning, everyone just beginning to wake, what could be greater than a soft white gift from Heaven? I adore the joy that comes from the first snowfall...even if it melts by noon.