When the light outside turns golden and brilliant and for just a couple minutes, illuminates a thin strip of my yard and the rock wall of my 60's era fireplace, I know I've arrived at my favorite time of day. The boys are breathing softly in their beds and I've made it through another 24 hours of life, mostly unscathed. Time to fill a bubble bath, turn on some soft music, and open a book.
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