This morning, my husband and I were simply sitting upstairs in the living room in very comfy swivel rockers facing the fireplace, each with a cup of coffee, talking and watching the many birds out at the feeders. The sun was shining and not a cloud in the sky. Leaves were still floating down regularly. There is no more perfect moment in my mind. That's the kind of stuff that finds me grateful beyond belief.
|Sunrise from the deck|
Y'all take care.