Peeping sunflowers
hungry bee*. Spitting rain
Quiet afternoon.
I stayed in bed reading, Eleanor sitting on me, until 0730. Dylan came in, I said “I’m staying in bed all day.”
He said, “Ok. Do you need me to bring you anything?”
I laughed. Scooted Eleanor off, got up. I can’t stay in bed if I don’t have a high fever or bad migraine. I love that he was willing to indulge me.
*Apparently not a bee.
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