Today was so quiet. Oddly quiet. The kind of stillness that makes you stop and notice the silence and appreciate it. The sky was pure white with a promise of snow and there were no cars, no dog walkers, and no wind. I've grown to like Sundays for this reason. I pretend that people are tucked away in their homes wearing their p-jams at 2PM, reading a book, sitting at their kitchen table having long conversations, baking cakes, and just slowing down. I see Sunday as kind of an excuse to revel in the importance of doing nothing, and doing it slowly. My boyfriend fell asleep this evening and didn't awake until I returned from my daily walk with the fur baby. He quickly apologized for sleeping, claiming that it was lazy. I wanted to say, "Yeah, but it's Sunday."  :)

Hope everyone had an amazing week! Here are a few moments from my own:

she says so much to me with those eyes.
meal planning on a budget.

life (spring!)
cute butt.
wiping her mouth after a walk (every time) and her new favorite way to sit ^
sunny laundry.