I love you, Sunday

My house is clean enough.
My laundry is caught up enough.
My dishes are mostly done.
I mopped my tile floors.
I smell lavendar and a hint of vinegar.
The house has a beautiful golden glow.
I love my orange tinted evenings.

My in laws are on their way over.
Dinner will be simple.
The kids are quietly playing in the other room.
Allan is with them.
I hear him talking on the phone with his brother, Kevin.
Things are very, very good.
Darn near perfect.

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