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  • Notes from the Garden: Where My Day Begins

    Notes from the Garden: Where My Day Begins

    There’s a quiet kind of morning that doesn’t ask permission… it just waits for you to step into it. Bella is always the first to shift the energy, and she does it without hesitation. The moment she senses we’re about to start the day, she’s up—alert, focused, already stepping into what feels very much like…