Today, the giggles of a four-year-old's birthday party with my son proudly wearing his polished new shoes and an outfit he thought it keeping (Albanian waistcoat, white shirt, home-made tie); tea in the bedroom during an awesome thunder-storm; dinner out at the pub; snuggling up to cosily read E. Nesbit together.  And memories of a perfect day at Hill House a few weeks ago:

I'm beginning this little diary and visual record of the beautiful and the blessed in my life: it's our 10th wedding anniversary.  These ten years have been full of challenges, but unimaginably enriched by our son.