I can't imagine being at home all the time. Not that I wouldn't know what to do, but because I love the people around me. I am simply not like this ballerina dancing in solitude in the middle of the flower petal below.

But nevertheless, I must admit, that I sometimes like to be at home in peace. Like for instance today, when I had to stay at home with the little one I was able to do so much. So many unfinished stuff was sorted, and I was finally enjoying some quiet moments.

My dear boy was in a decently good mood, so I was able to bake bread, and even to prepare a cake for a relative who is celebrating her birthday tomorrow.

I even prepared homemade granola which we all adore...

But after all this work, and when my boys went to bed I was finally able to relax on the sofa with a book, and tiny glass of white chocolate liquor. Just to treat me after being so productive.

Every story has its end, and mine has it also. Tomorrow is another working day for me, and if I want to wake up in time I have to say goodnight. Have a lovely rest of the day!