These Days

These days . . .


. . . are filled with contentment in the morning while I watch the children deeply engaged in creation of stories, art, and games.


. . . go by so quickly that I often come to Friday and wonder where the week went.


. . . leave me floundering with what I’ll feed everyone. Thank goodness for bagels and watermelon some days.


. . . keep me dreaming up ideas for The Junkyard and gardens.

These days are quite nice.


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