
Preschool painting.

Preschool painting.

Horrible night time phone-photo, but the only from the day. We are grateful to live in a community where we can enjoy the freedom of safe streets at night. We were out delivering treats.

John 15:13

A lone flower standing up in the wind and the rain.

An afternoon spent playing with the boys after teaching preschool in the morning.

My photography doesn’t do it justice, but we found this orb spider web on S’s trike and stopped to admire it.

Little things, like taking a friend’s advice on where to go for your morning run can make your day.

R got a card from work. It was not his birthday.

Since we don’t have a garden, repotting my African violet was as close as we got.

They just had to look at each other.