If I were to count my weekend blessings I would start with:
Waking up slow with a good read and strong coffee
Blue skies and crisp breezes that lasted all day
Fresh flowers that threw light and color around the room
Flash packs stuffed and ready to go
New paintings hung on the wall (hats off to handy hubby, once again)
Grown men who grinned like boys when they got to rock climb
Sleepy pups who adopted the tuckered-out-position Sunday night
The first wave of rose blooms downtown
Bows on the toes
A chalkboard wall full of messages to remind us of all the fun.
What did you do this past weekend? Anything exciting happen, or was it just a lazy, good Saturday?