There is a moment every spring when I open the windows for the first time and just stand there. It is never a grand announcement. No one gathers to witness it. There is no ribbon cutting ceremony. I simply slide the window up and let the air in. And everything shifts. The house sounds different….
slow mornings, simple joys
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