1 | 52: Waiting
This is how we begin our year: waiting. My husband hung this bird feeder right before New Year's and we are waiting for our beloved cardinals to find their way to their new home. It struck me that we are also waiting for Tim to find his way home from an extended project for work. We look out our window every morning waiting for the birds and we can't wait for the day they arrive and Tim is home to appreciate his handiwork.