Baby woolies from a thrifted sweater. Swoon. Love babies in knits.
A wood stove given to us, a bed warmer stone to slide across cold sheets, an original humidifier - this one pulled out of a garbage heap, lovely in cream enamel, extra lovely with the scent of orange peels, cloves and cinnamon wafting out.
Benjamin Boy's lucious lips.
Cards and books and drawings and socks always about.
A mid winter splurge - fresh flowers.
The blessings of a daughter who makes the best blueberry cornbread ever to hit the palate. Just the thing after pulling bins of Christmas into the attic and a few bags to donate out.
Introducing Benjamin to his great grandmother, her checking him out from head to toe, him soaking in her voice.
Warm temps that make the snow rise like clouds out of the earth.
A pretty vintage party dress to someday wear again after nursing babes.
Just some simple everyday beauties.