Sunday Morning

Looking through my window savoring blue skies and the warmth of the sun on my face.

I am thinking about family connections and the threads that run through all of us.

I am thankful for so much, most of all a husband that loves me dearly.

From the kitchen, all is quiet. The chief cook and bottle washer is snoring gently in another room.

I am wearing a fuzzy soft blue robe.

I am capturing the magic of flowers on my table.

I am going to relax into this day.

I am reading flea market style magazines and delighting in the possiblitiles.

I am hoping to go exploring somewhere today.

I am hearing traffic mixed with birdsong and the creaking of our house as it settles.

Around the house, two fat cats dream of tender vittles in their bowl.

Sunday morning bliss.

Comments

[Kim Mailhot]

Happy Sunday, Beautiful Paula. Hugs to you in your coziness !

[seabluelee]

I love the quiet flavor of your Sunday morning. It sounds a lovely way to end one week and start another.