Today was a window day.
Rain. Giving covered porches a purpose since the beginning of dwellings.
Rain. Keeping me out of the mix. Turning my eye to a more distant view of the garden.
Rain kissed daphnes brought in (note G looking out the window in the background).
Genevieve: I think it's really weird that you and dad got married in a car.
Me: Nope. This is the getaway car.
Genevieve: Was there a bear?
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