Capturing the context of contentment in everyday life ~
At Like Mother, Like Daughter
This week has been horribly miserable and I can’t even have a brownie. (That’s a long part of an even longer story, I’ll get to it sometime. Maybe.) So I am in desperate need of some contentment in everyday life.
Pretty little dancer’s feet.
I assist the teacher of the Girl’s dance class. (It’s time for some new blog names, I think.) She loves it… but only if I’m there dancing with her. Which is part of how I got the assistant gig. The other part is that 7 2-4 year olds with tap shoes is a messy business.
“There a lotta dust, mama.”
Mama asked for a Dust Buster for Christmas. Everyone loves it. And you should hear her say mama. I’m starting to think she’s sneaking behind my back and watching Downton Abbey.