Playing in the Sunlight.

I have always followed the sun. Those close to me are aware that my love for sunlight is such that I've been known to creep like a sleepy house cat stalking its prey, as it shifts position throughout the day. Then once it's found, I finally settle down in a box of golden sunshine on the floor for a long nap.

I know the path of sunlight in our home because I have spent so much time here in its quiet quaintness, just getting about the duties of my day. I know at 10am the sun shifts into our sunroom off the kitchen, and that's where I will do my writing, in fingerless gloves, with the space heater on. I can somehow withstand the chill because the sunlight nourishes me.

Later in the afternoon the best place to catch the sun is in our youngest daughter's bedroom. That's where these photos were taken, on one of the coldest days in DC this winter. What can be wrong with the cold when you have a super chunky pink scarf, enough heat, and a beautiful day of sunshine outside?