Ahhhh

I Hear the wind rustling the newly formed oak leaves. A neighbor’s child crying in delight as he plays. My wife is humming a tune as she takes pictures of newly sprouting hostas. I am posting this from my phone as I patiently wait for the grill to cook the first corn on the cob for the season. Life is good.

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