Today, as I walked outside with my shoes off, my feet felt the grass. I curled my toes up, and the ground beneath me felt vibrant and alive.
I turned the sprinkler on underneath a thirsty tree, and my nose was assaulted with the earthy scent of dirt and water and nature.
I jumped on the trampoline with my babies, hearing their delighted shrieks as I bounced them up and down.
Later, we lay on the trampoline and looked up at the blue sky. We watched the sunlight shine through the leaves of the trees. And we were happy.
Life is happening. I must live it.
Linking up with Trish for an (almost) Wordless Wednesday