It never ceases to amaze me how often we miss the simplest pleasures in life. How many times have I walked by these two wooden birds? How often have I missed the fact that the golden late afternoon sun breaks through the living room window bathing them in a warm glow? But, maybe the time we miss is not the issue. Maybe what is important is the one time we stop, notice and appreciate the moment. A simple pleasure for sure.
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