I became a little bit agitated when G10 at the last minute before leaving for school, decided she had to take a memory box to Guides this evening (and she is not coming home in between times). Scrabbling around to find items to go in (and take out - really why a plastic dinosaur?) Of course we had to share a moment to wonder and stare at G10's first baby grow. Was she ever so tiny? I felt quite broody. For a nanosecond.
Anyway I digress.
The next panic was trying to find G10's spellings. We hunted high and low, I accused J of having them last so it was obviously all his fault. Actually he hadn't and it wasn't but I was blowed if I was going to admit that. At the very last second we found the errant spellings in Them Next Door's place. Even though G10 had looked there herself - I've come to the conclusion that she really does not have eyes that see.
Anyway I was stressed and a little bit tense. As I walked towards the office I could hear the stream... sounding louder than normal due to the
I thought to myself, take 5. So I took 5; I stopped and stared at the magical light that the soft sunshine and slight mist were creating in the trees and the soothing sounds of rushing streams cascading down the valley. Then all was right with the world again.
|The wood looking exceptionally beautiful this morning.|