Monday, December 10, 2018

December 10

This is where I found Abby when Isaac and I got home from baseball this evening.

I'm sure I've said this at some point in the past, but there's something just plain soothing about sitting in a room illuminated by nothing but Christmas lights. To me, it looks like how it feels to very slowly, very deliberately take and release a breath. It's like a tangible, visible moment of respite. And I'm thankful for those moments that allow me to see what I feel.

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