Monday, July 25, 2011

home, again.

back to stoyan house.
slept in my own bed last night.
woke up this morning to our regular old everyday:
swimming lessons
lawn mowing
laundry baskets
nap times
vacuuming the roadtrip crumbs
and neighborhood errands.
i missed my space.
i missed the smell of this place.

but right now:
i'm missing them.
the steady stream of loves that collect themselves at larson house
during the day - and during the night.

i told my dad:
"that says something about you, ya know.
that people want to be here. your home. and don't ever want to go."


  1. i like this place too, especially the steady stream of loves. . .
    the average number of bodies in this house in this past two weeks: 14!

  2. SO glad you're home, Lin. We missed you and your boys.

    And those pics? Insane! So crisp, perfect light, love them.

  3. So glad you're home!

    Oh, and your house is so pretty. Can you come decorate mine? Please?

  4. I'm still suffering pangs of Stoyan withdrawals. I loved spending my SoJo time with you and your boys. I waited for all of you to wake up in the mornings, eager to see the first little blonde boy emerge from the downstairs.

    Come over.