I lament the loss of my income sometimes. Usually at the beginning of the month when most of our bills are due. And I think about not eating out. Or not getting the boots that I want. And then I pick up the wee one from school, and we leisurely paint and make sea serpants out of leftover holiday chocolates, and we giggle over her ridiculous rules (you can't put red and black markers together because they like each other!). And I take one million pictures. And I smile. Because I never had time to do this before. And it is worth more to me than those new boots.
1 comments:
very beautiful
I like this one
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