Here in the quiet.

the sun slanting across the floors in the living room

the giggly, goofy boys flopping their way to sleepytown (and the wreck of a room)

the scientific fire I finally got started, glowing in the grate and warming my toes

a sleepy girl tucked in under her blanket fort in the kitchen.

“Sometimes I need only to stand wherever I am to be blessed.” ~Mary Oliver

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