Soda crackers spread with a thin layer of dairy butter.
Warm, dry socks.
Rosy cheeks.
A good morning text from Beth.
Sleeping in.
Sunlight.
Laughter.
Dipping cold feet into warm slippers.
Making snow angels.
Tucker's eyes.
A starry night.
The scent of pine on a chinook breeze.
Clean sheets.
Snowflakes.
The soft rattle of my window when a train rolls through the valley.
A full moon.
Woodsmoke.
The first sip of coffee in the morning.
Spaezle.
A smile.
Singing along with The Sound of Music.
Bed time.
Watching my children grow.
That's the ticket....
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You are here!! so glad to see you Dale.
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Yes, Dale, all of that! Lovely lines and lovelier associations.
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Mmmm, yes! I love all of those things too (well .. except the trains at night, maybe ... being only about 600 feet from tracks .. thank you Canadian National Railroad for the nightowl runs.) lol Glad you're posting, Dale. I love your thoughts.
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