Documenting Delight: one hundred and twenty nine

Oh how I do love it when exciting entertainment for Finn & Harper presents itself on our doorstep. It was in the form of our neighbour’s dead gumtree being cut down this morning. The treeman truck was parked in our driveway, so not only did they get a clear view of chainsaws in action and a cherry picker, but a tree mulcher blasting noisily metres outside our front windows.

Chairs were placed next to the windowsill and our morning was set for us. Harper came and go, but Finn was firmly planted there for quite some time. His eyes darted back and forth, his mouth wide open and surprisingly there were no questions. Just a boy taking it all in ...and possibly thinking about the in-depth questions to come.

{in a treeman truck trance}