Grace in Small Things 146

  • We share bites of fudgecicle and creamcicle with each other as we stand near the picnic tables at the Cattail Cafe.
  • The taste of fudgecicle reminds me of hot summer days in Fresno when my mom would let us put on our bathing suits and run through the sprinkler.
  • A ylang-ylang bubble bath for my trail-weary body.
  • Ravenous after twelve hours in the woods, I find half an acorn squash in the fridge. Appetite is the best sauce, they say. They are right.
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