Pumpkin carving on a chilly fall day.
Continue the circle with Mary Colleen.
new routines,
old routines, revisited,
changing seasons,
learning to swim,
through it all,
learning to walk the tightrope,
perfecting the balancing act,
again,
however imperfect.
continue the circle with Evelyne.
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The first of August began with mixed emotions, mostly because it meant in less than a month we'd be back to school. & now here we are, two weeks into school. With each year these kids get older, time slips faster & faster. While our summer days are documented to prove we did actually do something over the past three months, it feels like I only blinked. I don't mean to imply the days were easy, quiet, or calm. Mostly they felt like organized chaos. But even in the longest, loudest, craziest of them all, I'd take one-hundred more, starting now.
Continue our circle with Bethany.
Sunday afternoon at a fishing hole.
Continue our circle with Evelyne.
Today someone asked me what we've been doing this summer. I laughed, and responded with an honest, "I don't know." These days seem to be slipping through the cracks even quicker than during the school year. Sure, we've done a lot, but we've also enjoyed a lot less to do. It's been much-needed by all. & late bedtimes mean splashing in mud puddles at 10:00pm.
continue our 10-on-10 circle with Evelyne.
The boys' last day of school felt like the first day of summer. The sun welcomed us to a late night fire, & the bubbles were busted out. Here's ten from thirty minutes in the front yard.
Continue our circle with the incredibly talented Emma.
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