Feeling grateful for the beautiful spring weather here in Oklahoma.
Having fun exploring parks that, while new to Arlo and Elsa, hold many memories for me. (Memories of playing as a child with my brother, parents, church youth group and, on really lucky occasions, my grandmothers.)
Loving this picture of Elsa, in her hand-me-down shoes and warm weather dress, discovering the joy of picking dandelions.
Treasuring the "bird's nest" that my son and his Nana made from rocks and leaves while I attended a yoga class the other night.
I do believe this is what Karen Maezen Miller refers to when she speaks of the inexplicable beauty of the ordinary.