Every morning I let Bentley outside when it's early and misty.
The high humidity from the night before still lingers in the air
surrounding everything on the porch with a hazy and magical
mist. All is quiet except for the melodies of the birds.
I love this hour. The day greets me with the promise of creative
With the promise of enjoying my family and friends.
With the promise of daydreams.
With the promise of fluffing the cottage and homespun pleasures.
With the promise of long walks with Bentley
With the promise of potting a new plant.
And being thankful.
Have a happy and blessed Sunday everyone!
Big Texas Hugs,
Susan and Bentley