Early morning light dancing across the old wood floors...
The smell of coffee drifting throughout the country house...
Bedrooms filled with family...
Bacon, German sausage balls, skillet fried potatoes,
and freshly baked bread...
A tiny breakfast table placed in front of the fireplace...
Rain...
We sit, sipping coffee, talking, watching the weather...
A plane to catch...bags to pack...a chance of snow...
So many pleasures...
So much gratitude...
Blessings
Yaya
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