We woke up this sabbath morning to find our resident priest- Paul serving communion.
He had taken out a cutting board, used his knife and fork, and cut up an English muffin.
A place to record our life as a family in photographs and words.
We woke up this sabbath morning to find our resident priest- Paul serving communion.
He had taken out a cutting board, used his knife and fork, and cut up an English muffin.
Making leaf rubbings and playing pirates was how we spent the day.
We all took naps this afternoon and then went strolling seaside before dinner.
They are looking for snails in the bushes, staring at spider webs, and searching for mini-divers in the gutter all in the span of one block. The imagination is a beautiful gift that forces us to pause and linger longer than normal.
I never thought cops and robbers could look so cute. Trick or Treat?
A Sunday afternoon spent celebrating the arrival of Fall.