I'm sitting on the couch editing photos this Sunday afternoon. Dustin's off to a meeting and all three boys are lying in bed in various stages of rest (I use this term loosely).
My windows and doors are propped open even though I'm sitting under a blanket. You see, the loveliness of the breeze against my body far outweighs the inconvenience of a blanket draped over my lap. In fact, I would say the blanket draped over my lap is a bonus.
Today I am thankful for the breeze trailing through my house.
With it comes...
...the smell of rain.
...the sound of cars on the street.
...playing children.
...barking dogs.
...fresh air.
...energy.
My windows and doors are propped open even though I'm sitting under a blanket. You see, the loveliness of the breeze against my body far outweighs the inconvenience of a blanket draped over my lap. In fact, I would say the blanket draped over my lap is a bonus.
Today I am thankful for the breeze trailing through my house.
With it comes...
...the smell of rain.
...the sound of cars on the street.
...playing children.
...barking dogs.
...fresh air.
...energy.
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