magic in miniscule

i really can't believe it's the middle of may. what gets me more, though, is that we're still referring to klee's age in months and not years. and yet, i am acutely aware that this little soul has been in our life forever. it's crazy awesome and not a feeling that i ever want to get used to.

since so much of my time is spent processing the minute details of another human beings existence, i am propelled into a wonderful realm where i can stop to comprehend the beauty of small. of tiny. of, like, nearly microscopic: like her itty bitty toenail on her wee-est of toes.

and who can resist? little people clothes. don't these fun colours hanging out on the laundry line remind you a bit of tibetan prayer flags? and so, i had an unusually sweet moment smiling at their loveliness in our very usually dark & dank basement. enjoy.