We've been going on lots of walks this week. The weather is unbelievably perfect. Mid 60s, light breeze. It's a dream. Walks make me grateful. Walks make me remember how beautiful this world is. They make me appreciate the small, happy things about life. Like hippie busses and the Fall leaves. Tonight, when Kenzie laid down in her bed, she told me, "Mom, today was a fun day." Hearing those words made my heart happy. And that's why I love walks.
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