I believe in holding a coffee cup with two hands. And I believe in holding a wine glass with one.
I believe in sitting in the morning sun with myself and a book. And I believe in sitting in the evening sun with a best friend after she grabs a hat and sunglasses from my car sitting in her driveway.
I believe in friends. And I believe in friends sharing everything.
I believe in learning new things like making homemade pizza completely from scratch. And I believe in passing on those nuggets of new to others; this time to Karen and her daughter Emma, who is now the sauce making princess.
I believe in the feeling of home being the favorite. And I believe in the feeling of a friend's porch having the exact same nostalgia.
I believe in the changes of the seasons, each one bringing its own ebb and flow. And I believe in soaking every last bit of one up before jumping to the next.
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