This morning the girls slept in after a late night at the farm welcoming home the honeymooners.
This morning there are fresh flowers from the garden on my kitchen table, brought in by my husband.
This morning Emma is at the barn, learning that sometimes your responsibilities come before play.
This morning, there is a breeze coming through my kitchen window.
This morning there is homemade jam and soft butter.
This morning I am kind of looking forward to a day of laundry and clotheslines, tidying and dishes.
This morning, there is a young rooster testing out his new-found voice from the side yard.
This morning, everyone is home and heading to the stream to cool off.
This morning was just the morning I needed.
sounds like a great way to start august!
I love the vintage curtains. What kind of jam are you making?I have spent my morning canning pickled peppers. Welcome August, the month that my water bath canner and pressure cooker see the most action.
Sounds like a good morning to me! :)Especially the breeze in the kitchen. Those curtains are fantastic by the way.
My morning has already included a repairman. Oh well!
sounds lovely
Those are just my kind of mornings.
Happy August to you, Molly.
Love your curtains!!!!!!! And it sounds like a great morning to me!
Sweet. Simple. Beautiful. Happily tuning into your blog again! It had been a while.XOC