Skipping rocks and leaving footprints down along the riverbank...

Thank God for Sundays. I've been home for two weeks now and both Sundays have been perfect. Church. Grandma's. Mashed potatoes. Sitting poolside. Sunshine. Sweet tea. Being outside until it gets dark. Family. Halifax.

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And tomorrow I'm going fishing. I'm pretty sure life can't get any better than this.

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And it don't matter if we sit forever
and the fish don't bite.