Saturday mornings are one of my favorite times of the week. The world is quiet on Saturday mornings. That second pot of coffee forces me to linger longer. I can read the paper from cover to cover. I can sort the mail from the week. I can sit.
This Saturday I had a guest helping me run errands. She and I browsed the racks a little longer. Her brother opted to stay home and do homework.
This afternoon looked like this:
Ordinary days are the best days. Just sayin’.
Sometimes peace and quiet and rest is extraordinary.
Glad your Saturday was calm.
Oh, yes they are!
Your post made me smile…because it is so much like my own today. 😉
Oh HURRAY for Saturday!
Yes! The most important moments are the ordinary ones. Enjoy your weekend!
I can’t function WITHOUT a large dose of ordinary days!! Glad you are enjoying the ordinary!!