Still writing it down. All the gifts. Taking notice. Awakening to God's love, and seeing, really seeing that I've been given all that I need.
Owl's little hands scooping seeds for the birds.
Walks with my boys.
Arms to hold them. Hands to wipe noses and dry tears.
The purple teapot.
New bird feeders.
Sleep. Cozy bed. J's warmth.
Clean water. Bath tub to hold them all. Splashes, laughter, brothers.
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