The other morning I looked outside my kitchen window to see one of the most beautiful foggy mornings ever in the history of the universe. I'm sure of it. At least one of the top 10.
I neeeeeeeded to take a few photos of this morning. My soul wouldn't let me rest until I did. I was torn - do I stay in the house and feed and clothe my beautiful children or do I capture God's beauty?
I took a moment to assess my priorities. I rushed to turn on some some Daniel Tiger's Neighborhood cartoons, set up the baby gate in the kitchen doorway and outside I ventured.
Feel free to click on the photos to enlarge them. And please note, I'm not claiming that my photography skills are stunning. In fact, they are seriously lacking in most of these when I review them, and they could use some serious editing. However, ignore my ineptitude and focus on God's handiwork. Not. Too. Shabby.
All these views are from our front yard. *cue happy dance*
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| Focus near... |
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| Focus far... |
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| I love the way spiderwebs stand out during the morning dew. |
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| And one photo of Laurie. Because I love her. |
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| And him. I love him too. Especially since he didn't completely tear up the house during the 10 minutes I left him unsupervised. |
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