When things get too much, what do you do? I try all sorts of things before remembering that what I really like is a day of domestic smallness. Today was just that sort of day: we baked Anzac biscuits in time for morning tea, made stock for soups of the future, Joy tried out cutting with a sharp knife (all fingers are still intact), made dinner for tomorrow, played with new boots (fine Italian craftsmanship is a cure for lots of ills) and read about the magic of Voom (The Cat in the Hat comes back - Dr Seuss). All is much better now.
No comments:
Post a Comment