Every time I woke up they were there and such a comfort and I would snuggle into their coziness and fall back asleep and I am remembering today that being-on-vacation-myself feeling when Mr. Moon is out of town doing something he loves. No schedules, no time-lines, no expectations. I am going to take a little walk, stretch out these old bones, hang sheets on the line and get back to the garden.
The littles are thriving and getting their wings, my entire world is blue, green, and purple.
There is peace on the porch.
There is peace in my heart.