all in a blur

I don't believe the remote control yellow school bus was intended as a toy for a one year old but our one year old doesn't know that. He is an expert on the two big buttons that whirr it round or whizz it forward.

Life right now can seem like a bit of a blur. This morning trying to get two small males and myself ready to leave by 8.30 was definitely a blur of shoes, yoghurt, grabbing packed lunches, packing nappies, and trying to clean faces. Driving to work was a blur of lost opportunity as I whizzed through gorgeous scenery that I was unable to capture with a camera. Gorgeous day photographed only by my mind's eye.