Friday, January 31st 2020
Although I spend most of this day with our Mom, it is my sister and our kids whose pictures I capture (even if by video chat). Here is my sister going somewhere with her little kids:
Mary is five, Rowan is 1½, Miles (not shown) is 12.
Here is me going somewhere with mine:
Gavin is 11, ClaraJane is 8.
As you can see, her youngest children are younger than mine, which is why you see her face buried amid a swirl of cherubic faces, sticky fingers and active artwork in progress on-the-go.
My kids faces are buried in books.
It’s all so good. We are all healthy and alive and making messes and doing stuff, briefly flying around on a piece of rock whirling through the universe. What immeasurable blessings!