ramblings on knitting, mothering, learning, writing, and rural living.
Friday, October 24, 2008
Just before breakfast
before I'm fully awake.
"Mom, look at the sunrise" she says. "The sky is pink".
I stop my busyness in the kitchen and run outside.
It's what I'll remember throughout the day.
There's always time for the pink sky
and a picture.
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October 27, 2008 at 1:24 PM
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