She still fits into her neighborly!
These pictures were from a couple weekends ago. I didn't think I would post them but then I saw something in them I felt the need to share.
Sometimes pictures can be deceiving. They can make the day seem better (or worse) than it really was. At first glance these particular pictures seem to show a day of magic. But look again, I am always trying to find the beauty in every situation... do you see how many of the pictures are of the ceiling? Or of art/decorations high up? Look at poor K's little face a bit more intently... can you see the distress written all over it? (Minus the picture of her doing eurythmy - she is at her happiest doing that, always) There was, indeed, beauty in this day - the calmness and therapeutic effects of watching and participating in an eurythmy performance, catching up with friends we haven't seen in ages (as well as friends we see on an almost daily basis) but most of it was chaos crammed into small spaces and panic attacks (on my end) mixed with little ones overwhelmed and overstimulated while on sugar highs.
Kevin and I came to the conclusion, after this long day, that we are no longer 'city folk' by any means, and much prefer the quietness of home life. These pictures will forever remind me of that.

anna · 695 weeks ago
Melanie · 695 weeks ago
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Miri · 695 weeks ago
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Jaimie · 695 weeks ago
I want us to have these special celebrations and times of connection with friends and family — but I sometimes wonder afterward if it was worth it to the disruption in their routine. We tried to compensate by having a slow-paced "home" day yesterday with an early bedtime, and it seemed to do the trick.
Elisa · 695 weeks ago
bendingbirches · 695 weeks ago
Our school's winter faire was this past weekend and it was THE SAME THING.
totally overstimulating, too many people crammed into a small space, too loud, too much music, conversation.....
WAY TOO MUCH. I actually commented to many friends that we may have to skip it for the next few years. Wesley cried for a good 10 minutes on the way home, something he hasn;t done in a good long while. I felt so guilty. All he wanted to do was be outside, and I wanted to look around, talk, do crafts...what was I thinking? He was so happy to walk through the woods all morning. I should have focused more on this....
thank you for this post.
Leigh · 695 weeks ago
Rebecca Coleman · 694 weeks ago