If and when we ever move, I never want to forget what a bright, cheerful, winter Sunday morning feels and looks like in this house where we started our lives together.
Someone was fortunate enough to spend the majority of December hanging out with us in the formal living room (we moved our computer and tv to this room to make room for the nursery upstairs.) We've been spending less and less time downstairs in our more comfortable living room since we got rid of extended cable this fall. See his furry black face peeking out from behind the chair? We've had fun *smile.
Ahhhhhhhh, relaxed Sunday mornings....how I love you.
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