We made a telephone out of tin cans and played around in the backyard. I'm itching for summer days and this whispered of lazy evenings spent outside under sun setting golden. It was one of those nights where everything was bathed in warm light spread soft, touching each branch and illuminating every object. The sound of clinking cans and laughter rang in the backyard and for a second, I pretended it was June. Not quite yet, but oh-so-very-soon. And with it, many exciting things. Happy Friday! x
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