Who Cares?

Dinner was shrimp from the deli with frsh lemon and cocktail sauce. Add a glass of wine, my kindle and the deck to complete my late dinner. 

How was my day? 

Ppffttt...who cares?

Not me.

Coffee on the Porch

Flyboy and I enjoy a few quiet moments on the porch sipping coffee and discussing the itinerary for the day.

Notice the little black furry butt. Reyka loves sitting at the top of the porch steps holding court with the wild critters.

Reyka and Bloodymary

Reyka informed us she enjoys a spicy Bloodymary.

Flyboy gave her a shot glass full of the beverage; spice, hot sauce, horseradish and booze included.

She insisted washing the shot glass herself.

Quiet Morning

Sometimes you need to have a few moments of peace and tranquility. I often find such moments of calm on my porch in the morning.

I enjoy the twittering birds and the lush greens of summer. 

The best part is sharing this time with my sweet Flyboy. We may have a bit of quiet conversation or simply enjoy the refreshing time.

#RainyMorning

Enjoying my coffe on the porch with my girl. 

It's been several months since we brought her home and she's still learning about the world. Reyka is facinated with the morning birds and neighborhood traffic. The porch is a favorite place to be.

"Do you hear that, Mom? What is it?"