This is the place where a distracted mother will muse.
Sunday, August 21, 2011
This was the scene from the deck this morning. It is so vastly different from home that it feels like being on another planet. A planet where obligations and commitments of the domestic nature are non-existant.
On this planet children are so excited about the day to come they hardly remember to fight.
On this planet the lake becons the boys to cast their lines... promising a catch if only they give back a bit of patience.
On this planet the fridge is filled with vacationy food and meals happen haphazardly.
On this planet the we're enjoying the now... and that is the little piece of this place that I'd like to take back with us when we return.