I love how the simplest of days can be the most brilliant.
We woke up late today, like 1 pm style late and began a day of cleaning and reorganizing (Jenn style)
He made me my favorite eggs coupled with the most delicious food ever invented.
I choose the kitchen and bedroom therefore eliminating the bathrooms from my list (they are boy type gross, plus he dirties them more then me) ... As I washed dishes I thought of how good it feels to be in this new season of life.
I love the;
New paint colours (orange, brown, coffee, red, and olive)
New fridge (hopefully)
New cream in the fridge
New step daughter
New (older) husband
New country (although sometimes i do have my worries about becoming Americanized)
Everything is fresh, beautiful, innocent, fragile, calm and overwhelming all the while being a great challenge and a non deserving expression of GODS love towards us.
I feel so unworthy but have a huge heart of graditude and awe at the same time.
Love is good but
photo by leah tan