The children were riding their scooters. The air was warm - really warm. I was sitting on the porch by my front door, when I noticed a football that I figured would make an ideal pillow. As I laid curled up on the porch, this was the view, which I thought was beautiful. How blessed I am to have a home, adorned with beautiful flowers, listening to my children play. Life is good.
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