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March 2, 2022

Day 1,962

     

I'm thankful for: 

The feeling of the wood floor under my feet at home. The smell of home. The noises of home. The crunch of gravel. The way the house sounds when the wind hits it. The way the trees sway in the breeze. The feeling of safety and relief when we're all home and together. It's like I didn't realize I was holding my breath the whole day until I got home and finally relaxed. I feel like I can really breathe deep here. Thankful for this place to call ours. It's more than I ever thought or imagined we would have.