20.1.10

70 degrees in January

I am in desperate need of the paycheck I was supposed to receive two weeks ago, the house is a mess, and my nine year old is home from school for the rest of the week.

But who cares? It's 70 degrees in the thick of January. Bella and I sat outside in our bare feet and tee shirts, enjoying the sun as it beat down on us and the wind as it gently tossed our hair. What a perfectly glorious day, and when better to decorate ourselves with sidewalk chalk?

I know there are earthquakes and mudslides and pelting snow. But today is a gift and we're soaking it up.
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3 comments:

  • Anonymous

    We still have to celebrate life. Even when natural disasters occur. In fact, I think it is even more important to recognize what we have been blessed with, and share these blessings with other people.

    4:58 PM
  • BigLittleWolf

    70 degrees in January! That is a gift to be enjoyed! (And love the blue fingers. Even better.)

    10:19 AM
  • Cheryl

    *packing my bags to come visit* :)

    7:59 PM

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