Maggie's soft snores
the dishwasher draining
Shadow's toenails click-clacking on the tile
the washing machine spinning
cardinals outside singing
pots clanging in the kitchen
children's laughter wafting through the window
leaves rustling in the wind
All are music to my ears in quiet moments
spent resting in the spring afternoon.
You summed it up so perfectly: "All are music to my ears in quiet moments
ReplyDeletespent resting in the spring afternoon"
I loved the little window into the sweet sounds of your day. Beautiful.