Thursday was a rainy day.
The symphony of fall breezes and steady rain drops lulled us sleep in a little later than usual. The grey sky was welcomed after a week of business and errands, of meetings and appointments. We were groggy and lazy and there was nothing particularly important to be done so we sported sweats all day.
The little one enjoyed playing with mommy's jewelry,
and reading lots and lots of books,
and discovering herself inside my phone.
The daddy came home to a house littered with mismatched toddler shoes and animal crackers. Books were strewn all over the floor and sippy cups were stuck under couches. But because he is the perfect yin to my yang he smiled, kissed me hello and we ignored the tornado that had gone through our living room and enjoyed some pasta and creamed spinach.