Azaleas blooming in the yard.

Little girls playing in bare feet in the front yard.

Older children laughing in the kitchen.

I’ve been walking, and swaying, and doing all the things that are done as you wait for a little one to arrive.

My heart is full this afternoon. Life is full and amazing to me. I only want to be quiet and soak it all in like a sponge.

Sunday afternoons are my favorite.