the story of shoe baskets

i've gotten lazy at telling my own story. the one I share with my children and tom, my parents and family.

I miss it.

the looking.

the search for words.

different times in life for different tasks. 

this time is for telling lots of stories and my own takes a back seat.

i'll let this handful of pictures tell their thousand words a piece. and i'll run off to change a diaper. pack a basket for the pool. switch up a load of laundry.