“More sleep, more music, more tea, more books, more sunsets, more creating, more long walks, more hugs, more dreaming, more road trips, more fun, more love.” ~ Unknown
Where’s Waldo, er, Pogo?
This is what it’s like when I come home from work–running dogs and blurry setting. Everyday. But you know what that means? Joy. This boy is joyous when he sees me open the door, and I am joyous when I see him, too. It’s good to come home to joy on the first day back in the office after such a restful, extended break.
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