gage is fast asleep, i just put a cake in the oven and ate about half of the frosting from the mixing bowl. everyone will be home soon, then we'll eat lunch and play games until the "soft light of evening" (as it's described in gage's favorite winnie the pooh book - talk about imagery in a children's book. love it.)
until then, i am going to curl up and read the sad story of my girl, jane eyre, for the umpteenth time.
i hope your sunday is as peaceful as mine. and here's something to ponder from my friend laynah's newest blog post:
you don't have a soul. you are a soul. you have a body. - c.s. lewis