Lazy Bum Sanctuary
That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.

(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.

(365 Day 10 Photo)
That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.

(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.

(365 Day 10 Photo)
Spent the whole weekend loving on my children and thinking about the great people God made them to be. Thought I would share.
Actually, I just hear the first few lines of Chariots of Fire… over … and … over again. I’m still on the toe of these toe-up, two at a time,…
-Neil Schweiber, Freaks and Geeks But I think I’ve seen it more than 47. (365 Day 216 Dig the Star Puffs) For fun, I did a search on the top…
I don’t like to take down Christmas lights until my birthday. No, my birthday isn’t in February. But it’s soon and I’m enjoying my late morning coffee all alone with…
Sitting at my grandmother’s piano a few months ago, I remembered my resolve to teach my children at least as much about music as I have learned. (and we’re doing…
I’m fighting the urge to re-knit this knit along tank a size larger. I know stockinette curls under and that I’ll be adding edging and a band to the bottom,…