The sounds of Sunday
I love Sundays. Sundays feel different than every other day of the week. There is something about Sunday that feels lazy and like you are "supposed" to take a nap. I especially love the sounds of Sunday. The ceiling fan buzzing, our neighbor mowing his yard, cars passing in the distance, kids down the street playing basketball, and Mia giggling with her dad. I love Sundays.
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