Everyone always talks about the calm before the storm but what about the calm AFTER the storm? Well I think we're clearly on to something here because the morning of the day after Thanksgiving was reverentially calm, yet another gift from God - added to a long list of other gifts such as the beautiful Thanksgiving snowfall, Mom's continuing longevity, our mutual wit, grace and self-admiration and that deliciously juicy turkey you roasted.
I was awoken on this very special morning by the warm, bright rays of sun streaming in through the blinds on the windows of Jeffrey's old bedroom where I lay slumbering and listening to the annoyingly incessant cacophony of buzzing house flies swarming around in said windows. Ah, so many contradictions, so little time.
Anyways, here's some snaps from my very brisk, very early morning walk as I wandered along the back roads on my way over to Mom's for breakfast with my two favorite ladies:
And an earlier view from Robert's living room window as I got ready for my early morning walk:
Awesome and amazing, ain't it!?? I'm glad we can appreciate these gifts
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