It’s amazing to be shopping for apartments, for new homes, and to look at where my mind goes…
I am picturing Floyd playing in the living room; can I see it?
I am imagining the cleaning.
I am imagining how easily I can access the boys while their sleeping; will we feel safe?
I am picturing dinner parties with dear friends, and beautiful squeals of laughter from the boys–
I am picturing us sliding across the floors in our socks and living without furniture simply because we can.
Can you picture it too?
This is going to be a beautiful turning of leaves, this next season.