- a chocolate chip smudge on the wall above the cooling rack -- the only trace of the cookies that Beans and Loula Belle made.
- sprinklers in a grain field catching the rays of the setting sun.
- sliding the windows open to let in the fresh breeze; knowing that by morning the house will be crisply cool.
- listening to the jangle of silverware and dishes as Lou unloads the dishwasher.
- hearing the hum of an airplane and wondering if Brad Wursten is up in his stunt plane.
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2 comments:
Good grief you make me homesick.
Christie, you capture the essence of little summer joys in this post. Lovely!
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