Welcome: Sitting by an open window, listening to the rain trickle and thunder sound.
After a hot day, this cozy freshness is more than welcome.
Unwelcome: our neighbour who sounds like he has tourettes syndrome. Shouting and hollering without anger or violence, kind of just a habit, a hobby. His noise rudely interupting my symphony of rain like someone hacking and coughing through the moonlight sonata.
This is also how I often feel as a stay at home mom - my days brimming with generous portions of both the welcome and the unwelcome.
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