Weekends are for cousins


Crying cousins, waiting for Mama's milk to come home, sick of applesauce...


Silly cousins playing "library" on the couch at 10 a.m....




Stoic cousins trying not to smile for the camera....


And joy breaking through before the shutter quits clicking!

May your weekend be filled with joys unexpected,
muddy floors,
outdoor hours in the spring sun,
smelling the earth warming,
watching those around you growing like weeds.