Monday, June 22, 2009


Even though yesterday was Father's Day, I'm the one that scored the perfect morning. Everyone else was either sleeping over somewhere or otherwise engaged, so I got to do what I seldom get to do: luxuriate.

The perfect cup of coffee.

The perfect book of inspiration.

The perfect background music.

The perfect candle in the perfect scent (and I generally can't tolerate scented candles, but Spanish Amber is TDF).



pixiemama said...

Our morning was similar, though all the kids were here. Several times, I wondered if it was Mother's Day. I would say THAT is the perfect Father's Day!

Angie Ledbetter said...


Full Soul Ahead! said...


Lather, rinse, repeat.

kario said...

Rock On!

Here's to the mother who has often had to be a father, too, over the last 16 years. Guess the Universe was honoring you.

Love you.

Lola said...

how perfect!

Wanda said...



Robin said...


(That was me joining you, I noticed you seemed to be alone. lol)

Amber said...

Awesome. :)

(and anything Amber, smells great. You should smell me, sometime.)


Deb Shucka said...

And you so deserve mornings like this. May there be many more this summer.

Tanya @ TeenAutism said...


Jenny said...

Happy, happy - those days are so much the better when you're not expecting it

jess said...

i'm on my way

right now

drama mama said...

Spanish Amber. Got it.

Huge honkin' Americano. Check.

One difference: A really crappy chick-lit book.

Check, check.

You're starting a trend.

She said...

ooh, can I come over!