The kids are away for the weekend, J is dozing on the couch. The Wii is turned off and the windows are open. Listening to the wind blow through the last remaining dry leaves on the trees out back, hearing the distant hum of a leafblower, and the random twitter of satisfied little birds, I am happy. This Saturday is lazy, slow, and warm, ripening to perfection.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
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