Squirrel

Squirrel
AE Bell

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Perfect (April 7, 2010)

April 7, 2010 So today we woke up to a cool morning that rapidly turned warmer. I decided (upon hearing the request from my husband) to wash our sheets today. Once that was done I took them out and hung them on the Clothes Line outside. I love the smell of freshly washed laundry as the sun beats down and they start drying. I reluctantly went inside and started rinsing a couple dishes from lunch. The house was quiet (the girls were napping and the boys at school). I could hear the wind blowing through the trees and the chimes hanging over Joseph’s garden. The Birds were singing all day too (along with the roosters crowing constantly). It was a cacophony of spring music. I glanced up from the sink and saw the sheets blowing in the wind, the daffodils in a blue vase sitting on the windowsill and my white curtains waving in the breeze (well, they would be white if I washed them…maybe they’ll be next). It gave me a sense of peace and order and well being. I took a picture….I think I’ll stick with writing over photography 

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