Friday

It is the most regular of regular Fridays! Like clockwork! (And a happy clock it is.)

See that bit of sunlight? It's enough to put a smile on a face! (See that smile on his face?)





Grocery shopping -- on schedule! And rising temperatures, so that by the time I'm to pick up Snowdrop, it's above freezing. Stroller time!

I want to go see the snowmen -- she tells me. (We had passed by three hefty guys the last time we walked home from school.)
Um, sorry little one. They toppled over. Snowmen melt when it gets warmer. (And we wonder where she had picked up that sweet "um" before starting in on a sentence!)

We play at her home today.

Drawing. On the blackboard this time.






Faces, rainbows and who knows what else...






(Sunshine on the stairs! Sunshine, sunshine everywhere!)






(Pretend washing is nearly as much fun as the real thing.)






Dusk. My daughter is home now and we spend some time looking over their family album. We munch on nuts and sip our drinks and revel in the sweet quiet of this Snow Moon evening.






So perfectly regular and so perfectly wonderful.