ten.nine.twentytwelve

I love my house.  It's always filled with noise.  Whether a violin, piano, singing, off-key "singing", clanging pots, whistling, stomping, laughter, the sound of pencils scribbling, water boiling, doors slamming, food being chopped up, stories being told, music playing and generally, any sound you can think of, we are a noisy people.  We are noisy and messy and silly and it's pretty great.

have a lovely tuesday afternoon.