Ordinary Day

Everyday holds special gifts.

This morning,

it started with

a rescue

at the beach.

I took him to work.

 The girls named him Bobby.

Just an ordinary morning.

 The trees are blooming, the birds are chirping, 

 and 

it smells of rain.

Just a normal Spring afternoon.

The windows are open, there are flowers on the table,

And our carry out is 

served with love.

(*love)

I spend some time on the porch with a good book, 

 a warm breeze blowing,

& the cat purring loudly.

Just a normal day.

Just a normal week.

I'll gladly take these ordinary days.

(my rescue Bash Bish & my rescue Bobby )

They are 

full of wonder and beauty ...

(*love)

and blessings in the simple.

May I never take them for granted.

XOXO