big, big hills
green, green grass
wind and wind
room to run
room to grow...
we came home and grabbed scooters
and then headed to a favorite park...
we climbed
and slid
and spun
and laughed
and danced
and discovered -and led- secret passages
and breathed deeply
and it was Fine.
I can picture it now!
ReplyDeletesweet freedom..
Your words are so free and beautiful! Love :)
ReplyDeleteI know I've been terrible about checking in regularly lately, but my goodness...it looks like the kiddles have grown a lot!
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fun!
ReplyDeletelove the feeling of energy and open space and freedom in your post. So lovely to be out and about in the spring sunshine enjoying the open spaces after a winter of being shut indoors (relatively speaking) - it's been sunny here for the past few days and it feels like we've barely been indoors - we've been loving it!
ReplyDeleteYour sunday sounds a lot like our sunday. Isn't spring just about the best thing ever??
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