Welcome, June. I anticipate your slowness. The heat warming my skin, but not sweltering like your friends, July and August. I am determined to be aware of you. To not rush through our days and to savor you bit by bit. Bring me sounds of the creaking of my rocking chair on my porch. Shower me with giggles from my son splashing in the pool. Slow me down with long afternoons and a good book. Above all, enjoy yourself a lot too.
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