Maya by the white chair.
A pensive self-portrait.
It's days like this when I just feel happy to exist. After a long day at work, Chan, Maya and I ambled down to Hampton Park and then to Maya's favorite place: the dog park.
Chandler and I relaxed in the shade while Maya ran in huge figure-eights with her new best friend, a year-old blue merle Aussie named Stony.
Now Maya and I are stretched out in the living room, she on the floor while I take up the couch, while Chandler, in the kitchen, hovers over bubbling pots, stirring and observing with the patience of a chemist.
1 comment:
great photos of you and maya!!!
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