Saturday mornings and afternoons…


Saturday morning taste like scrambled eggs with tomatoes and red onions. It crunches deliciously in your mouth and brings a smile full of content to your lips. Whole house smells like family breakfast. Whole house smells like love.

Saturday afternoons are bright and dim at the same time. The mood is set together with the dawning sun. The sounds surrounding the house all echo nature. Peace fills every minute of this day. Tranquility is almost palpable.


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