sundays.

this Sunday looks like:

listening to the clock ticking over the silence of afternoon naps.

eating all the coconut chocolate and chocolate fudge truffles out of my box of Valentine’s candies on the couch.

snuggling with a cozy warm peter-cat curled up at my side.

the little girl bringing me her purple fox sweater and wanting to put it on.

watching the little girl run through the spring-green grass in our front yard picking daffodils and scratching in the dirt with sticks.

feeling the little fellow kicking and rolling and scooting just under my ribs.

 

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