looking around

Looking out of my kitchen window, I see rain (every. single. day.)

Looking down as they make chalk drawings in the screened porch, I see two sweet lambs.

Looking at a rainy day art mess, I see it is prettier up close.

Looking at them teaching her how to play cards, I see sweet and happy siblings (moments before a fight breaks out.)

Looking at my lunch, I see a pregnancy craving satisfied (don't judge.)