Today is a good day. Today I am home with my babies. Today I’m not super-duper, just shoot me sick. Today I’m not numb with fear about my mom’s cancer. Today is a place I should hang out more. I love the eerie moss on the live oak. The analytical part of me wants to know about the mites in the moss and the parasitic relationship to the tree. The artist in me just enjoys God’s handy work. Today I’m sshhing the analytical parts and going all out artsy. Ah, Summer is good.
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