The morning after the night before...yawn...Small girl has a cold. Just a little cold in just the right place that means breathing through her nose is impossible. A grand total of 2 hours sleep for a pregnant mama, does not leave much room for grace or compassion.
Unable to find comfort anywhere except in her pushchair walking around the village, at 7am we headed out for our third walk since 11pm. This time, my camera accompanied us on our well-worn path.
Its easy to see why early morning light is favoured by photographers. Adding a lovely warm glow to the everyday, I managed to find a bit of the grace that lack of sleep left me without.
Edited to say: Hello, Whip Up readers! I didn't even know I was listed! Awesome!