|...this guy's recent love affair with a certain blue plastic yard chair|
|...watching a spelling-obsessed girl find letters everywhere|
|...steamy humid evenings...|
|...and the light of those evenings on my babies|
|...38 pounds of Bartlett pears from the co-op this week, and all the plans being made for them|
|...cherry-oatmeal muffins on Grandma's patched blanket in the grass|
|..."chatting" with Henry on the porch in the mornings|
We start this last week in August (gasp, is it really?) with a fresh vow to always, always see the beauty and bounty in life, and to never, ever take it for granted. Happy Monday.