Moments of Quiet

The smoke and crash-booms have blown past these green Flint Hills. Bunnies have returned to the lot behind the Hobbit House. The birds have returned to their nests.  What was an unexpected, boisterous, rich-in-people-and-goofiness celebration weekend has returned to a quiet life. Saturday afternoon, both kids stood at my door and I cried. Such sweet surprises make … More Moments of Quiet