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Tuesday, January 15, 2008

It is

my kind of hallmark moment

It’s couscous, spicy greens and yams sweetened with syrup and pecans.

It’s my clothes laid out and my messes put away without any fussing.

It’s the lists made for me or emails reminding me what I’ve forgotten.

It’s coming home each night to a kiss and him listening to my fussing.

It’s the conversations: Darfu, Guantanmo, Indi films and preteen obsessions.

It’s the knowing I’m enough and I have plenty.

4 comments:

Sherry said...

Excellent sentences...especially the last.

paisley said...

this was excellently done.. i leave thinking you really have your shit together... i like that....

claireylove said...

"It’s my clothes laid out and my messes put away without any fussing.

It’s the lists made for me or emails reminding me what I’ve forgotten."

~ oh those would be my kind of hallmark moments too :)

susan said...

Hi BB, Thanks for coming by. Every now and again a little sugar is good for the soul. Glad you liked this.