June 25, 2013


Mornings.. are my favorite. While I sometimes get a "housebound" feeling some of the time... I would not trade these gorgeous 'me mornings' for anything.  For the last few days, I have sent the girls off to work, the Boy has been at a friends house, or like today, still sleeping...and I have been able to wander out to my weak little garden next to our wooded area. I watch as the sun continues to rise, the chickens scramble around for the scratch just thrown, the cats stretch their legs and find their various perches for a morning bath, the dogs ramble about the yard, spurts of rough and tumble play, a fence run here and there to chase the random passing car... I can hear the goat robbing the hay bin, when he should be grazing about the recently cut lawn...