The universe, it throws a whole lot of super duper craptastic crap at me. But every once in a while? It tosses a perfect day my way.
A day where Tori wakes up grinning and puts a smile in my heart that lasts until sunset.
A day where the sun chases the memories of cold from our bones and transforms the brown, blah world around us into a kaleidoscope of vibrant greens and blues.
A day where there are no deadlines to worry about. No dishes to wash, no laundry to do, no toilets to scrub.
A day where I can scoop up my baby, link hands with my husband and head out to explore.
A day where we can relax and enjoy moments like this one:
I know. The camera work isn’t the best and it could probably use some editing, but I really don’t care. The memory it captures is perfect just the way it is. Oh, and did you notice? At about 34 seconds in, you can hear Tori say “whoa.” Seriously. You can.
That cracks me the hell up.
Now, go visit Seven Clown Circus for some more Wordful Wednesday fun.