...is a good day.
...is a jeans and t-shirt day (or in Little Man's case a Thomas pajama day).
...is an early morning run in the blue dawn.
...is a friend bringing new life into the world.
...is a cup of tea and a giggly baby.
...is a bit of Joshua Radin and The Swell Season.
...is old pictures while cuddled back in bed with my snuffly eldest son.
...is a clean house and no house-keeping agenda.
...is not me, it's you (haha, little joke).
...is a gazillion times of reading the "train book".
...is an unloaded dishwasher and a batch of fresh-baked chocolate-almond biscotti.
...is a stuffed animal puppy diligently strapped into the bouncy chair. And yes, it's vibrating.
...is a nap and a grocery list--not at the same time.
...is remembering joy.
...is not mine, but rather His.
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