I am seeing... snow falling -- slowly, softly, perfectly, straight down.
I am smelling... the cinnamon lingering from the french toast made uber early
I am smelling... the cinnamon lingering from the french toast made uber early
to fill the belly of our nephew heading to the slopes for his first snowboarding experience.
I am hearing... my son's feet and his little voice upstairs as he and his mama
I am hearing... my son's feet and his little voice upstairs as he and his mama
are slowly rising.
I am tasting... evening in missoula -- in my favorite mug.
I am feeling... grateful that I am getting a massage today.
Your turn...what are your senses sharing with you this morning?
I am tasting... evening in missoula -- in my favorite mug.
I am feeling... grateful that I am getting a massage today.
Your turn...what are your senses sharing with you this morning?
Thanks for stopping by, and for linking back! I like the quickness of a Sat. morning post...although technically, I take weekends off of blogging...oh well!
ReplyDelete"I am hearing... my son's feet and his little voice upstairs as he and his mama are slowly rising."
ReplyDeleteadore.
I'm in a fog still, so no senses here. 7am and Saturday don't mix well for me.
I'm hearing nothing but soft breathing as my toddler and infant nap!
ReplyDeleteI feeling 80 degree heat and loving wearing pre-pregnancy shorts again.