On the weekend we spent a few hours in our garden.
My husband hopped onto the roof and cleaned the gutters.
My baby sat in his pram and stared up at the swaying silhouette of trees.
My two boys constructed some kind of bomb shelter out of old wooden planks, and made magic potions with muddy rain water.
While I weeded my vegetable patch, harvested my broccoli, and distributed a mass of mixed lettuce I grew from seed.
I always feel like such an odd-ball when I publish photos of my vegetables – but hey, it makes me happy like you won’t believe.