You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth
– Kahlil Gibran
After a week being cooped up ill, we ventured out yesterday to blow off the cobwebs. I love this one of Max in the hazy autumn light. He’s obsessed with pockets in his clothes at the moment, and loves to stuff them with little stones that he’s picked up – I love that chuffed look on his face here!