Two Hats and a Cane

It was one of those days that could easily have been forgotten.

Clouds, rain, and a bite to the air.

A chance to serve as a son to his father.

Changing the twins as both working Martins got new strings.

The perfect nap followed by a productive writing session.

A second season of son serving.

A domestic wall hanging followed by a movie of choice.

Uploading a blip, and a good book.

Yes, two hats and a cane, that was my day.


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