On the morning of inauguration day I brought my class to the creek. We collected clay, built dams and sat in silence to listen to the water for exactly one blissful minute.There is so much to cherish and protect and fight for in this photo.
The universe collided to allow two of my most beloved people and their magnificent daughters to visit us. Luke spent his weekend trying to keep up.And we all took turns snuggling Carmel.And also, resisting.Lemonade it is, I guess.And on a totally unrelated note: we are painting our house! Yipeeee!
Brownstone to Bungalow 