Saturday morning routines at 6.30am. Paula was still tucked up in bed when I let myself in. Charlie and Leo were watching Saturday morning cartoons with their cat Boots. We slowly breakfasted. Drunk coffee. Played Lego. Wandered up the road to their favourite Weekend fluffy joint. Threw stones. Picked flowers. Sulked. Fought over one swing. Cried. Laughed. Climbed trees.
Truly. Just a very ordinary Saturday morning. And it was perfect.
Because it was them. Being themselves. Doing their thing.
Music By: Paper Kites – Woodland.