Right now, someone is napping... it's the time of the day where I get to read or do something quiet that I enjoy.
Yesterday morning I lit some charcoal and put a few little pieces of Frankincense on top of it...Paul is trying to catch the incense.
A little baby watermelon in our backyard garden.
Last week was the first football game of the season. Hannah played with the band you can barely see her in this picture, but if you see the Redbox she is to the right.
We didn't stay for the whole game we walked behind the football stadium in the alley.
The sunsets have been beautiful.
We went for a playdate at Paul's cousin's house.
He wanted to hold their kitten. He pretended to take their dog, Barney, for a walk.
The paradox of the homeless.
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“Christmas is built upon a beautiful and intentional paradox; that the
birth of the homeless should be celebrated in every home.” -G.K. Chesterton
16 hours ago