Tuesday, February 11, 2020
Mid-winter lilies are therapeutic mid-winter. Try it- you'll see!
These photos hurt my heart. Especially that second one.
Thank goodness he gave me a little-boy grin just afterward. I'd have been done in.
We've had sickness going around for about two weeks. One person would get it for a few days, we'd have a day off. Then another one would succumb. Two weeks later, I feel like we are only just now 'back to normal'. That's one of those things about having a larger family- it is pretty much inevitable that anything 'gotten' will go through the entire house and will take forever to finally hit everyone. On Ineke's turn, even sick as a dog, she wanted to hold Moses' hand. It was super sweet- and probably the reason he later got sick himself.
Being sick never looked so good.
She typically wears a sweatshirt and jeans during the week. Maybe that is why on Sundays, Corynn is all the more striking when she finally does get spiffy.
A friend got her the dress at a bag sale.
And oh, those locks!
The cinnamon roll star gets an upgrade. Now it is a strawberries and cream star. And a major YUM.
I'd write more but 1 a.m. isn't the best time to blog. At least not coherent thoughts. I do what I can.