For the first time all summer I was able to get up and enjoy my morning cup of coffee (x2) on the back patio. It was a lovely morning, and felt a little fall-ish for August in Texas!
There was a nice breeze, which had my wind chime quietly singing to me; Higgins came and sat in my lap and we watched the butterflies dance in and out of the Hyacinth, Sweet Pea and Morning glory vines that are growing on our fence.
It was quiet and peaceful; my house is rarely quiet. As long as my husband is up and at ’em there’s TVs blaring, and noise. I need quiet sometimes.
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