This post is about the tiny, happy, beautiful things. The things that are so easy to take for granted yet bring so much happiness.The smell of fresh baked cookies...
The beauty of a cookie jar filled to the brim with cookies you made yourself.
A book so good you read this much in one day of stolen moments.
A husband who the lizards love to be around even though he's kind of a dork because he never let's his wife get a proper picture without doing something silly.
Rylin would like for everyone to know that this is what he would look like if he was a "china guy". (We had Chinese take away one Friday)
Finn would like everyone to know that this is what he would look like if he was Rylin. I blame this sort of behavior on the fact that my husband the afore mentioned dork contributed to half the DNA of these kids.
I inspected a friends new baby... meet Brendan. I held him, smelled him and loved him. (During which time Bob was hysterically flipping out about how I shouldn't touch the baby or even allow them in my home and that it's "bad luck" and babies are "catching" and to please keep the baby outside.)I started an autumn quilt to hang in my dining room it was just waiting for the binding to be sewn onto the back.
I also cast on a sock, knit on it a while, realized it was the very wrong size ripped it out and cast it on again using smaller needles.
All a bunch of little things that make me happy.
