My youngest daughter arrived early this morning to the farm and made the husband and I a wonderful breakfast of French Toast with Cream Cheese and Raspberries. Inspired by the gesture and the aroma of the lilacs wafting in through the screen door, the husband brought in a bouquet. I plopped them in an old Mason jar on the table and here we sit, drinking coffee, inhaling good smells, eating great food and enjoying each others company. Life is good :-)
May 14, 2011
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Posted by: Susan | May 14, 2011 at 11:13 AM
That's a nice bouquet :)
Cathy
Posted by: Rocket French | August 09, 2011 at 11:08 AM