Puffy storm clouds scud across the sky, intermittent sunshine and rain. 

Naps. 

I’m inclined to join in on the naps, but my book is calling, so coffee it is. 

Later on there will be planning for the week, and cooking, and picking up the clutter that seeps out of the cracks in these quiet moments.

For now it’s just me, a cup of coffee, a sleeping baby, and my laptop. This is life.