In the golden light and raining of leaves, I am overwhelmed again by his goodness to me. The gift lift continues with photos all taken by Hannah.
What I find when I upload the photos from her camera. Beauty through her lens.
The sound of the basketball on the driveway.
Reading on the patio. Leaves falling on the pages.
Root beer and pork BBQ at the farm.
A stroll around the neighborhood. Slow. Savoring the late afternoon.
Japanese maples flaming red.
Blue Jays and Cardinals at our window interrupting math lessons.
The flutter of beech leaves in the backyard.
Finding evidence of beavers on our hike. Fascinating.
A weekend without soccer. I love it, but...
My sweet second grade Sunday School class.
A babysitter that comes with ingredients to make cookies with the kids.
November Dinner Club. The beginning of our sixth year.
That when able to choose, they stay outside all day long.
|I love that she took a picture of the sky.|
How happy Will is with a ball. Any ball.
Neighborhood flashlight play after early dark.
When learning about the Yamato Dynasty of Japan extends to a sushi lunch out with Dad.
Birthday parties at bounce places.
An hour to sit and catch up with Patti.
Evening worship gathered around tables.
His overwhelming grace. And inexhaustible patience with me.