eucharisteo

 my baby girl spent a good part of her afternoon making

a pile of nuts that her "quirrl" (squirrel)

would not be able to resist

her focus and concentration

was palpable

when i look at this photo

i can see the breeze in her hair

i can feel the sweep of her long eyelashes

i can smell spring on her clothes

gifts.

grace.

thanks.

joy.