My favorite days to school at home.
When the snow flies.
And there is fire inside.
Us all bundled into blankets.
Wrapped up in the safety of home.
Candles flickering warm.
Me reading a good book to them.
Cup of tea just there.
And the boy saying,
"Thank you for this, Mom. I love it so much."
Laying the rush aside.
Just so we can breathe and be.