I ate this mystery squash for lunch. I still don't know who left it for us. |
This afternoon I took a walk. |
I sat on this swing.... |
....and enjoyed the view. |
If you start here.... |
....you may end up here. |
Looking down.... |
....or looking up. |
The road home is always most beautiful.... |
....as are the flowers by your own front door. |
My supper, prepared with love.... |
....and my dishes washed when I'm done. |
My mouse. A little weird. Probably a whole other post. |
3 comments:
Okay. The swing got me. We need to come up and visit.
I'm not arguing with you!
Bliss!
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