I had a wonderful morning.
Two Cafe's in one morning, actually three. In the rainy city. Warm hugs. Rain boots. English Breakfast tea. And white raspberry ginger from my own tea pot. (my fave) Good conversation. Pumpkins. Bliss!
Sometimes gloomy rainy Saturdays feed the soul. They give permission to any dark thoughts or emotions to rise to the murky surface and be washed away.
I wish you cozy blankets, good books, warm snuggles.
I will join you as soon as I get home from watching my girls run a race in the mud.
I will join you as soon as I get home from watching my girls run a race in the mud.
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