Thursday, April 21, 2011

Tree Blossoms.

Today was lovely.


And the next few days?
They're going to be even lovelier.


I'll wrote more later, but right now I'm going to brush my teeth, turn on our bedside lamp, snuggle up to Mr. C., and flip through this man's book until I slip into sleep.

I can't even remember a time when I felt this unworried.
And that, dear friends, means more to me than I can even say right now.