You can bury me with this rocking chair. I love the giggles that happen on it. The infant tears. The cadence of all the books read in it. The hours spent half sleeping in it with a baby in my arms. The way Lucy pounces on it the moment I finish nursing. The cuddles.
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I love that chair! I hope when I grow up I can have one just like it!
Of course, those adorable kids of yours aren't so bad themselves! We miss you guys!
Beautiful post. May we all be blessed with sacred spaces.
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