Sometimes living with a two year old is like walking into a headwind. It's hard work and sometimes scary but there's beauty in the power and ferocity.
Other times it's just bloody annoying.
But then she gets dressed (well ok stays in her PJs and adds accessories) and it's hard not to smile.
It's the end of June and what of my beloved peonies...
We've lived in this house for 9 years and I don't think I've ever had to wait this long for the peonies to bloom. The buds have been sitting on the plant for so long that they're going rotten.
One of the newer plants has managed to put out a few full blooms though.
Isaac wanted to take some photos too.