If I could just capture these moments and hold them in my hands, forever. But I can’t. They melt as snowflakes. Gone, and into the world, ready to start another water cycle, and/or to nourish. Maybe these moments are meant to be the same.
A little tidbit of joy. Our rice cooker is from the Zokirushi brand. It plays ‘happy birthday’ as a song when it begins to cook, and then again when it is ready to eat. I already love it when rice is ready to eat because I love to eat and I love rice, but the dance I get to do to the announcement song is the icing on the cake.
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