It doesn’t take much to make me happy.
Champagne, caviar…
More like a margarita and nachos.
Simple things.
Simple people
Simple life.
My simple is exciting.
Snuggled up on the couch with Troy and Maddie, watching a movie. Maddie and I sharing his lap because Lord knows she doesn’t like me in her territory.
A char grilled steak, hand rubbed with spices and love, cooked on the back deck by my man. Served on Bistro dishes, plated perfectly with potatoes and veggies. Seated at the kitchen island with the best company around. No one waiting for our table, no rushing, no bread loaf with butter, no tablecloth or candles.
Simple and perfect.
Standing at the kitchen sink, watching out the window together. The bird feeder is full of our feathered friends. We watch as they take turns, push each other over, the males standing guard and sometimes hitting the feeder so feed falls to the ground and is easily scooped up by the females. Thirty minutes will pass in a second. Simple time together. Perfect again.
My morning quiet time is as simple as it gets.
Me and my thoughts.
Sometimes written, sometimes not.
A warm blanket, hot coffee. House sounds and peace. The best part of simple.
No fame, no fortune, at least not in a bank. My biggest asset is Love ❤
How perfect is that?
It may be simple.
Oh, but its Big.
Lorene
