The little things

We're slowly getting back to normality, here, at Howard's House.

Little Man is back at school….YEAR 1…eeek!!  I'm trying to get the house into some semblance of order…although with a snotty Tiny person (and my complete lack of tidy genes) it's not getting far.

Much to my husbands annoyance (I'm still giggling like a little schoolgirl every time I get to refer to Tom as "husband") I seem to have the ability to ignore the clutter in most instances.  I can see why it annoys him, as I hate it too.  I just seem to be far better at ignoring it and looking at the tidy-ish parts.  

I love my home and how dotted about there are reminders of my family.

::Little shoes lined up, little brother and big brother.

::A wonderful portrait of the whole family commissioned by a fantastic artist.

::Everyday moments, like making a cup of tea.

::…and always having company from the man of the house.

::Our sparse little garden's visitors.

::Reviving work on Little man's blanket, after having to put it aside whilst planning the wedding.