September 6

I'm pretty spent. Although it was a short work week, it sure felt like a long one.

While Adam was putting the Little Boys in bed a few minutes go, I ventured out into the backyard for a breather.

I plucked a few ripe pears from our tree, and then my eye rested on this pretty pair. It's incredibly simple, I know, but the sight made me appreciate --for the upteenth time-- the blessing that it is to grow my own food.