I get home after a hard day at work. The sun has finally decided to appear from behind the thickest clouds I've seen for ages. Spring is near, but most of the bushes are not in bloom yet. It's been such a cold winter... All I wish to do is to slump my exhaustion in my garden chair with the warm, soothing, nourishing, healing sun on my face, and have an nice n' easy chat with my husband... two mugs of creamy latte, the smell of wet soil, buds about to burst all over the place...
Ahhh... Yess... I am back home again!
Latte tastes good! The sun is shining, the birds are singing and chirping and... what's that?? Are the chirping birds also crying?? Or is it...? Ah... the spell is broken... It's not exactly chirping I can hear: it's a "Mom-what's-for-tea" cry!
Ah, well... I must confess I love the sound of those little daily claims as well... I have an incurable disease: MOTHERHOOD. I'm a mom and I love it...
Welcome to my kitchen, my garden and my home!
simplemente hermoso.Con simpleza y una lectura que te invita a soñar como es el cotidiano de tu casa.
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