We sit on our deck on a warm summer evening. The girls finish their dinner of buttery pancakes and are off playing. My sweet husband cleans the table and I am left sitting watching my family buzz around me.
The girls laugh.
I hear birds singing.
I feel a warm breeze.
The soft glow of evening light on my little one's cheek.
A hummingbird drinks deep the sweetness of flowers.
What a beautiful sight.
I am reminded it is good to sit.