Aaaaahhh...just another peaceful Sunday afternoon...
and I find myself thinking,
"Why is it so quiet?....
And why does my house suddenly smell like baby powder?"
I love how Nathaniel's shoe is in the middle of all this. It's like he's being framed.
Gee...I wonder who could possibly have been here, enjoying the moment?
Yep. Him again.
At least the entry way smells good.
Our powder fresh foyer.