Home is my favorite place to be. It’s quiet, well most of the time. I do share my humble abode with a 2 year old. And while he plays with his little drum set, I read a few blogs, write this one, all while coffee brews and the cardinals fuss over the real estate value of the bird feeder. Saturday mornings are also my favorite time for there is no expectation to be anywhere.
My husband sent flowers to me the other day. Although freezing, I took them out on the porch under the filtered daylight for perfect light and took some photos. No need to make any adjustments in Photoshop except to crop.
While God remains the center of my home, I have so much to do in His glory. That includes running after my 2 year old who is chasing the cat, finish laundry, call my best friend in California, and write some letters. Somehow I will fit in some time with my horse. What a perfect day!