I love when a cold front comes in
with rain
and thunder.
The wind is blowing
leaves past my orange pumpkin lights
and Bucky, afraid of the thunder snuggles next to my feet.
All the lights in the house are out
except for a candle casting an eerie glow.
I just my girls were all little again
and we are sitting on the couch with the blanket
wrapped around us in a safe cocoon.
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