1/ while he naps, we sat on the nursery with a la croix, scribbling baby names on paper
2/ a hot sunday afternoon in august
3/ the way he talks to augustus in the morning
4/ eggs on toast on the bed in the loft
5/ playing with mama's buttons
6/ hammock hangs
7/ the leaves have begun falling, and my little prince is waiting on the birds
8/ sleeping with my babies (incredible watch c/o daniel wellington )
9/ freshly picked armer's market strawberries
10/ foraged green bouquet from around the yard
11/ i'm so uncomfortable showing my face on camera. it doesn't come naturally. it feels forced and brings to surface all i struggle with. but, i can do it, sometimes.
12/ fresh sheets hanging dry + red boot inserts as shoes
13/ just me and my boy
i have so much to say, so much inside, so much so that nothing is coming out today. i am working on another post, one that will be able to speak through me, i am hoping.
for now, these are last week's photos - last week's moments, memories, that i didn't want to overlook.
my husband has been playing this song on repeat. i love him for loving it and for wanting to share it with me and for wanting to play it again the moment it ends. i love how he woke up and wanted to play it through our speakers while we were having coffee. i love that he said it reminded him of peter gabriel.
we both love peter gabriel.
i took a video of my boys swinging under our sycamore tree to it, and will be sharing it tomorrow.
i think i would like it playing in the delivery room, i've decided.