The first frosty morning. Edmund spent ten minutes puffing his dragon breath into the blue sky before agreeing to climb aboard with the rest of us. Some mornings it's just so tempting to turn left instead of right and head into the hills! Today after the rush in the morning I took the back roads home and drove below the speed limit admiring the beautiful houses, the sloping frosty fields, horses snorting clouds of steam.
Little things that will wait quietly until they get home from school.