Hello park
Hello favourite cafe
Hello laundry
Hello baking
Hello craft
I'm not hanging out with you this afternoon. Ya know why?
I'm lying down with this sweet little thing on my tummy watching her head rise and fall in time with my breathing. I'm imagining the sounds she is hearing. Memories from when she lived inside that tummy she has her head against.
Hello muddy puddles
Hello cold wind
Hello grey clouds
We are not playing with you today.
Because today, here is the place we belong.
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