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Every morning, my husband Claude and I enjoy our coffee from a French press pot. We have several, but this one is our favorite.
From your breezy glorious spring mornings, to winter’s blustery last reminder, to snowy skies and starry skies;
From bright pea green leaf shoots on winter’s awakening trees to herb seedlings popping through the ground;
From strawberry season’s herald to the anticipation of harvesting the first peaches;
From your morning coffee (yummy with a bit of chocolate and cream) to your evening salad of spinach, gorgonzola dolce (mild and creamy), walnuts, prosciutto and tangy onion chutney;
From a knock on the door’s excitement to a flight to a far and exotic place;
From blue jeans to tuxedo and all their comforts and sharing;
From your sleepy opening of your eyes to the morning golden light to your sleepy closing of your eyes to precious sleep,
Bask in your gratitude for each and every moment.
Grateful for you,
From bright pea green leaf shoots on winter’s awakening trees to herb seedlings popping through the ground;
From strawberry season’s herald to the anticipation of harvesting the first peaches;
From your morning coffee (yummy with a bit of chocolate and cream) to your evening salad of spinach, gorgonzola dolce (mild and creamy), walnuts, prosciutto and tangy onion chutney;
From a knock on the door’s excitement to a flight to a far and exotic place;
From blue jeans to tuxedo and all their comforts and sharing;
From your sleepy opening of your eyes to the morning golden light to your sleepy closing of your eyes to precious sleep,
Bask in your gratitude for each and every moment.
Grateful for you,
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