wood stacked outside for the stovewilling big boys to keep it piled up
crackling fires
a husband that put wood in at 2am and kisses me before he leaves the bedroom
wet snow pants that line the floor
days to be meaningful
nights to reflect
silent nights
loud excited mornings
snow falling
dinner around the table
bedtime talks with my girls
baby giggles as she nurses
drives to town
prayers with my wee boy
dishes
troubles that cause me to cry out
grief that brings heart changes
cool air on my face *breathe deep*
devotions in the morning with little ones on either side
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