Abigail and I had a rare afternoon alone together and we trekked down the mountain, under heavy branches, across a small stream, and came to a rest in the thicket.
And then we trekked back home, had a cup of hot chocolate for her, and a hot cup of coffee for me. We spent the rest of the afternoon quilting, and singing along while listening to Colbie and Ingrid.
6 comments:
Lovely day...beautiful woods...you have way more snow than we do.
That sounds like a wonderful afternoon!
~Kelli
I'll bet it smelled great and was peaceful. Lovely!!
Ah..how peaceful!!
Love the picture of the bright, colorful jacket against the stark white snow.
love the branches, heavy with winter's trademark. beautiful pictures.
i added to my blog post today .. somewhat in response to your comment. :o)
jAne
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