nora is almost five months old and i still consider her a newborn. time is so fleeting these days.
i just want to remember this little moment today. almost three year-old sage might be my favorite ever.
afternoons in our little house are filled with light. i love this time of day.
our one treasure is this balinese suar wood table we hand-picked in indonesia and had shipped across the world. i love that it's our gathering place.
hydrangeas on our table from a baby shower i threw for my sweet friend.
bitty baby is sage's treasure and always nearby.
sage wears two dresses in rotation right now. "they're in the laundry" is the only excuse she'll take for not being able to wear them.
i still cling dearly to nap time and sage still needs to sleep. when she wakes up, i make her a snack plate...a fancy way of getting her to eat tidbits of everything on an old school lunch tray.
sage calls ears "earrings" and any chair a "high chair"
lucky me that i get to spend my days with such pure souls entrusted in my care (even if i look haggard by 30 because i don't sleep).
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