There are mornings when the dog is smushed between us.
The sun breaks through the blinds with rays that warm our blanket tangled bodies.
Silent breathy snores, and the low mumble of a fan.
Picture perfect in my eyes.
Simplistic in others.
Too me?
This is the life.
~ Wandering Girl, “No one can take this from me”
Photo: via Newton
Indeed…
Picture perfect in my eyes, too. Simply ordinary = simply perfect.
Yes. Perfect!
Nothing makes me smile wider than to awaken and hear hubby ‘snuffling’ softly, next to Lab whistling through his nose next to Cavalier flat out sawing logs…..Perfect.
Smiling. Yes.
yes, a sense of peace and contentment
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It just does not (repeat) get better than this (repeat).
Smiling. Yes…
Great post. I love the images from the photo and the text and how they come together to inspire many pleasant memories.
Thank you Russ. I have the same reaction to both, I was moved similarly.
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I love the images from the photo and the text and how they come together to inspire many pleasant memories.
With Love,
Russ
That picture is priceless!
It is!
The simple things are the best indeed… smiles all ’round!
They certainly are…