I pulled out the eggs last Sunday and found a surprise. His and hers eggs; they struck me as pretty and I was momentarily sidetracked from the French toast mission.
The little things truly do win me over and remind me to step back and notice. To take it all in.
I find when I'm feeling the most fidgety and restless, there are some things that without fail pull me back. My camera. The sunlight. Cooking. Cleaning. Reading. Writing. A quiet night on the couch with a shared blanket and a movie. Creating. Running. A glass of wine with friends. Talking to Momma Debi. Spending moments with my favorite little people. Being outside.
Taking pictures of eggs.
Yeah those things.
Thank goodness for those things.
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