without even meaning to
i took some time for quiet
instead of blogging,
i've been swimming and reading and sleeping
and thinking and instagramming
and being sick a lot and wondering and spending time with visitors
and listening and watching and cleaning....
just the normal stuff that you do.
i just haven't much felt like sharing.
generosity, with yourself, goes through waves i guess.
and, like i've mentioned before, my time is less my own than ever before.
i guess that makes me a bit more careful in how i spend the moments that are left over.
i'm sure it's just a season.
but today, as i am watching the wind blow droplets of sparse raindrops on my bedroom window and the palm trees flop back and forth, i feel like sharing.
i've been reading some good books.
right now i'm reading "the last telegram".
just 6 chapters in.
but so far, i'm hooked.
it could get super sad, it's set during world war 2....just to warn you.
i just finished these three little numbers too...
i told you i've been reading.
sometimes i just need to take words and ideas and photos IN instead of spitting them out.
i hadn't done any photography since we first got here and we went to the north shore with phoebe, until the other day.
Ty and I decided to do a little photo shoot with our favorite beach darlin'.
here's one of my favorites.
i will share the rest soon.
just let me get warmed up back into blogging, ok?
we've been really into snorkeling.
well the kids have.