Slow breakfasts with multiple cups of coffee, barbequing in
the sun with loved ones, mountain peaked blue skied drive to make dinner for
mother’s day, waking up to nothing but bird song and kitty snores, golden light
in the moss begging me to get my camera out, teary eyes and a lump in my throat
that would go away all day, thinking of all childless, motherless brittle souls
who didn’t get flowers and homemade presents, listening to Edith Piaf while
making carb free coconut/blackberry muffins, Prosecco on the back steps, planning
adventures just around the corner and a road trip that will take us East, South
and back to the Northwest all within 10 days.
