I had a lovely time at Carleton on Friday and Saturday. And today, Sunday, was a beautiful spring day to beat all beautiful spring days. I got home after the kids were in bed last night. Andrew had requested to be awoken, and he came racing down the hall and gave me a flying hug, wrapping his legs around my waist, ankles hooked together behind my back.
Ahh, the smell of my children. I’ve been drinking it in all day long. My favorite part is the nape of the neck, right where his curls begin. On Sylvie, I think I prefer just behind her ears when I nuzzle my nose there…my lips resting on her beautiful neck.