Morning Tradition

It’s currently 6:32 on a Sunday morning and I’m sitting on the couch, fire going, iced coffee in hand.. waiting to hear the pitter patter off a little boy’s feet on the stairs as he comes to find me in the morning for our daily coffee snuggle. Our new weekend morning tradition is my favorite. I love the quiet of the wait… and, there is nothing better than the sound of his footsteps ❤️

Home sweet home

I’m washing dishes while pasta is cooking on the stove.  One dog is at my feet while the other is staring out the door at a man who is making brats on the grill while simultaneously working on his car.  Sweet Home Alabama is playing on the radio. All I’m thinking is… what a beautiful life ♡