I was in the kitchen this morning when I heard that familiar pattering sound on the windows. Before today, it has only rained once since we've lived here and I've begun to miss it. Happy, I had a seat at the kitchen table and watched it come down for a while, listening to its rhythm change. I like the small joys!
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*sigh* cozy rainy days are a treasure of mine too :)
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