Marge was having fun with a plastic lid of the container behind her (that one under the pile of clothes). I should deal with that pile instead of the camera, but I had an excuse, I was sick that day.
Love is for the day.
I took somewhat 5 or 6 photos of this kind, but of course I chose the one where I looked nicer over the better composed one. The hardest part was that behind the door (the mirror is hanging on the door of the closet, that was opened) was sittings my second daughter and she was moving that door all the time.
I wasn’t going to shoot hearts, but somehow these find me by themselves.
My middle daughter had a birthday today (and turned 6). These are flowers from my husband for me. <3
One more present from my husband — a tiny primrose pot.
This is one of the first pictures of that (a bit foggy) day. And now that the battery pack was empty soon after taking this picture, most of the pictures taken this day were mental.