The sun is pouring through the windows, a light breeze falling through the windows and the cat is snoozing away in a sun beam. Our Sunday feels very lackadaisical, the only movement – from Kevin, rushing between playing Fable II and making us fluffy white pancakes. I know I should feel tired, groggy, exhausted after a certain goal I accomplished yesterday, but instead feel oddly at peace. Enjoying the moment, wanting to capture every silly thing and cherishing it (like Kevin stuffing a piece of bacon into his mouth.) I know once I finish eating our brunch of pancakes and bacon, I will have to work hard, but it’s worth it; especially after the warm and fuzzy card she sent me in the mail.

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