Sunday, April 13, 2014
Grey Waves
No makeup. Sunshine. New-to-me shirt that my mom thrifted from the little shop in my grandma's nursing home. Looking out over the forest. It's a good day. My exciting plans for later include thoroughly cleaning the bathroom and making cookies, although probably not in that order. I love domesticity.
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Domesticity is warm and wonderful. ~offers milk for cookies~
ReplyDeleteHooray! I didn't actually get to the cookies, but I'm about to make flourless chocolate cake :)
DeleteThe wizard bakes all our bread himself, including pizza dough :-) In fact, if he could contrive a way to grow the wheat first, I think he might do it. Sadly, our miniscule apartment balcony doesn't really lend itself to wheat fields...
ReplyDeleteThat's really cool! I hope he *does* figure out a way to grow the wheat sans fields =D
DeleteGreat shirt! It must be nice to have another thrifter in the family.
ReplyDeleteDefinitely :) Especially since she shops for me!
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