11 Sundays

Last Sunday I went for a long walk with one of my boys. Winter had changed to summer overnight and we weren’t really dressed for the weather. He was on his scooter. I was trying to keep up.

This Sunday was laundry day. There are now summer clothes drying everywhere. The kids went out with a friend from next door.

I sat at the window, listening to them and editing photos on my laptop.
Eleven more Sundays. Eleven more Sundays like this until the big storm hits and lifts us in the air!