Sunday mornings in the spring time have got to be the best time of the whole week and year.
As I sit in my favorite rocking chair on the back deck, it’s just cool enough to be comfy in my sweatshirt and joggers (my uniform during this staycation), birds are chirping and singing and bouncing around the yard. Just moments ago we could hear a deer snorting in the woods beyond our yard.
The trees are filling in nicely and the sun is streaming through the leaves, dappling the yard.
The dogs are curled up in their individual deck chairs, Georgie soaking up the early morning sun, Wanda snoozing in the shade.
My cup of tea is steaming beside me.