i still exist.
i am reading radical homemakers.
i cast on the start of bean’s sweater.
i’ve been making crazy yummy salads with veggies from our CSA share.
flash’s parents are here staying with us with all the crazy fun off our usual rhythm madness that house guests entail.
sage is good stuff. put it in pork burgers. make sage butter to put on ravioli.
coffee is good stuff. i wonder if i’ll ever kick the habit.
a bunny ate my sugar snap peas. every single plant. then he came back the next week and ate all my celery. somehow i feel ok with it.
i am still running. sometimes i do 2.5 – 3 miles in 25 – 30 minutes. other times i warm up with a mile or two and then run some sprints. i feel half mad but i try to tune that out and listen to the little spurts of childlike joy firing in my physical body.
i’ve been thinking more about homeschooling.
i’ve been noticing an easy access to the deep love i have for my children. you know how this comes and goes? not the love, but the availability of it? right now it is just right there for me to sit with and call on each day with each child. i feel lucky.
the pea just woke up.
you should hear her say, “buenas noches.” so cute you might roll over and die.