claiming our daze and our days on the prairie
messes remain and love remains…jerry is now engaged in his daily evening ritual of helping the kids fall asleep…he will come down a bit dazed and disoriented after an evening nap…but these moments of love are sacred.
our day began with a fancy breakfast (other than the pyrex measuring cup still holding the warm berries), pink and red outfits, off to school with piles of valentines and the promise of family movie night to come.
ah, love…the tie that binds…even when the strand may be pulled and thin…
may you remember the love that is true and steady.