No Internet last night meant no post. The day had tea, scones, trees, Jordan, rain, cats, dogs, hockey, homemade pizza and yarn. Tears in the car were cathartic.
Today dawned sunny and cool. More homemade pizza, apple sticky buns, chocolate, orange juice, autumn leaves, potatoes, beets, tomatoes, books, planning, plotting and problem solving. No tears today. Sometimes I feel like we are all four years old and faking maturity. Other days, I feel like we're ninety and tired of the silliness. I'm sure there's a happy medium. Today felt like all things are possible.