Another snowy day and I am still in my robe. I need to get to the studio while my head is swimming with ideas. But I find myself wanting to just be still and spend the day remembering the craziness of small feet, sippy cups and the frantic search for the nite-nite. As the house is so quiet these days. My teenagers are gone most of the time and I have much time to myself. The snowflakes are bigger now. 10 years ago I would have been bundling them up and searching for mittens and hats and getting hot trying to get out the door so we could make forts and snowangels until we got cold and made hot chocolate. What a gift my children have given me. Joy pure joy. Now we shop and have adult conversations. I try to find new things to create together and now she can find her own mittens and drive herself to dance....Time does fly. I had no idea then just how fast.
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