Wednesday, April 23, 2014

The sweet spot

We woke up to the phone ringing and a short deadline. To hungry and grumpy children. To a messy kitchen. 
Somewhere, mid-afternoon we found the sweet spot. Two playing. One practicing the piano. The house (mostly) tidy. It was so good I was afraid to breathe.

3 comments:

Francesca said...

i know the feeling - but we should trust "goodness" more ...

Penny said...

Sweet spots are all the more appreciated on sour days! Sometimes it's hard to remember they are always there - but they are! Glad you found yours - -hope it stays sweet for a good long while!

Catherine said...

Yes, Francesca! Very true!
And Penny, you know it never lasts long, but there are more and more!!