3:20pm in my bedroom

This is what the light looks like at 3:20pm in my bedroom this time of year. I often find myself sitting on the edge of my bed, staring off into space into that little golden slice of light reflecting on the glass of the picture frame. It’s right before I get Mckenna off the bus. Right before the kids come home. Right before the third part of my day begins.

Light affects my mood, and I am always at my most content when it looks like this.

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  1. you read my mind today. it was 3:45 in charlotte and i was on the couch. one kid at a friends and one in the crib. my tree was lit up and no lights on in the house- just the sun starting to go down with that gorgeous light coming into my windows. you are right- pure content. :)

  2. I have been following your blog for a little over a year now, I never really comment, but today I just had to. This very simple post remined me so much of myself. I too, find myself doing this, but it’s the 11am sun that shines in my kitchen window, and if the sink is full of water it makes the most gorgeous “dancing” light reflection on my ceiling. Oh, the simple things in life………….

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