Thankful, Day 7
I’m thankful, weird as it sounds, for tan lines!
When I look at where his watch normally is, and the still tan skin on either side, I remember the beach down the Cape, the hikes in the woods of the White Mountains, fishing in the streams, long walks in the sun. I remember no coats, flip flops, a warm breeze, strawberries and raspberries and watermelon and the rest of summer’s bounty. I know summer will be here again…in 6 months or so…and until it shows back up , I’ll treasure the memories.
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