At 7am, while some are sleeping, some are drinking coffee, and some are reading newspapers….magic is happening outside. Pure magic. The sun is dancing. The dew is ready to tickle your feet. The temperature is on a low simmer…not yet dialed up. And, there is quiet outside that makes you aware that you’re in the midst of it. Thankful to be a part of it.
Tracy, Matt, Greta, Ivy, Fiona and I met early on Monday morning. It was an incredible way to start a day. And an even better way to start a week. I loved these sweet girls (and thought each of their names was precious and perfect). By the end of our time, I wanted them all to come home with me. Still feeling like I could just reach into these photos and give them a hug. Warms my heart. Makes me smile.