loves

it's a tough week, or not... I am running the "house" on my own this week and I have to admit - I am not used to it anymore.

funny thing is, I am always running the "house" on my own, but now nobody gets home at night to... no, I am not always going on about everything that happened (sometimes yes) in a day or confirming everything over phone all day long. still, it's the knowing that there is definitely nobody close, to have your back, in case...

the girls are as hard or easy to handle as usual, but I noticed that my tolerance is low... getting lower with the week passing. as a little bonus, it's the last week of holidays and both girls had welcome meetings at their new school, doctor's appointments for their medical certificate, there is stuff to get for their start next week and I am desperate to find a language course for me (not to mention my urge to start teaching yoga again!)...

and as I noticed all of this makes me run from here to there, especially when there is no running necessary, I had to slow down and take the chance to think about my loves and the wonderful, beautiful moments we share. the moments I take my energy from, my strength. and how important it is, to notice and fully take it in, to keep me going.

yogi tea

yummy lunch and thoughts

laughter

growing girls

crazy girls

freedom