Practicing for spring

While sitting outside on our front porch on this warm and sunny afternoon, reading Gandhi's book and watching my kids play, I realized I have been so engrossed in thinking about the future lately that I haven't paid as much attention to the present. I haven't taken any pictures for almost two weeks. So I ran in, grabbed my camera, and followed my kids around a bit.

I missed a shot of a snowman he made. Or maybe a sandman.
Yes, I also discovered I had the date stamp on. Lovely. I didn't even know I knew how to do that--but maybe I didn't. I also discovered a random picture from the 21st of the floor by my desk, with the date stamp on.