every sunday evening, the boy and i get together and talk about things we’ve learned during the week that’s passed and what’s happening in the week to come. we never, ever get through all the things we want to talk about, but i love this time we work with together.
yesterday we went to foothills park above palo alto for planning. the sky was tumultuous and the air was blustery and alive. we sat on a bench overlooking the clear bay (we could even see the outline of san francisco’s skyline!), wrapped up in the elements.
i am so incredibly grateful for the things i am learning at this time in my life. i can sincerely feel my faith increasing, and that is miraculous and beautiful.