The girls and I are going through withdrawal.
Zush looks over to me and waits for me to say the magic words that aren’t coming. I think she hears it in my voice and figures, well, Mom is resting so I guess I should too. That’s alright.
Kasia is just as content to be in the yard, bark at everyone and every animal passing by and making her own version of snow angels.
Fortunately we are due for a warm up and even rain later this week, so the three of us will be chomping at the bit until we can get back out.
thereisnosanityclause 