The sense of being home: that warm, free, lovely feeling that makes one sigh in content. After two weeks away tucked in a cottage up in the hills in North Wales, we're home.
This week was replenishing. It was taking pictures, and laughing while watching videos that make us laugh so hard our stomach hurts. It was thanking God, and little sister going to the doctor. (Poor little sister got a bad burn.) It was having sleepovers with friends and getting inspired.
pee ess: i really want this and this now, don't you?