That was a joy I don't think I'll ever forget.
Today, I'm sitting and reading a Kindle in the open garage as leaves fall, with Christopher dozing at my feet. And it makes me smile to feel that joy again.
Tuesday, November 1, 2016
An open garage
Last winter, when it started snowing big flakes, I brought a big soft chair to the open garage, snuggled with Daniel under a heavy blanket, and read his favorite book at the time, Ten Chirpy Chicks, while the world, just one arm's length away turned white.
That was a joy I don't think I'll ever forget.
Today, I'm sitting and reading a Kindle in the open garage as leaves fall, with Christopher dozing at my feet. And it makes me smile to feel that joy again.
That was a joy I don't think I'll ever forget.
Today, I'm sitting and reading a Kindle in the open garage as leaves fall, with Christopher dozing at my feet. And it makes me smile to feel that joy again.
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