cleanli-ness

downstairs there is a mixture of murphy’s oil soap smell and a pumpkin and cinnamon candle is burning. wonderfully clean floors make me wonderfully happy. and sore. because i am the one who mopped ‘em.
i carved myself out a knitting niche in the library. it is a seasonal thing i guess you could say. although it was [...]

fall-ing

asleep. because i am so tired.
in love with these stories . the weather. the october sky.
over all of the toys books and papers that clutter the loft. and my desk. (it is definitely friday.)
for my husband who throws me kisses and whistles at me while i do dishes.
i am also fall-ing for a little girl [...]