Sitting in a comfy chair, babe asleep on my lap. Water falls over river rocks. Gentle breeze tickles my face. Leaves rustle. Flowers sway. Hummingbirds flutter. Subtle scents of thyme drift through the air. Ahhh, Shangri La. My sister’s back yard. So lovingly and expertly landscaped. She and her man are so incredibly gifted. I am so privileged and grateful to be still for just a moment and drink it all in.
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