On Sundays I Smile.
I share these moments with you.
On Monday I caught sight of this hot air balloon drifting above my house. Someday, before I'm old and gray and change my mind, I'd like to take a hot air balloon ride myself. I imagine it to be one of the most peaceful, idyllic rides ever, aside from the fear of plunging to my death.
Magnolias in bloom in my backyard = summer in Texas.
I must not eat cupcakes for breakfast. I must not eat cupcakes for breakfast.
Am I the only person who thinks it's sort of weird that it's only socially acceptable for us to drink at Sunday brunch if our alcohol comes in the form of a Bloody Mary? If I slammed down shots of vodka, I'd get looked at funny. But order a round of Bloody Marys and you're a brunch hero. Who came up with this rule, anyway? I suppose it's the same person who decided that eating cake for brunch is okay, too, as long as we're eating pancakes.
My biggest smile of the week: A sleeping dog on my lap and a good book on the Kindle. Kind of the perfect combination, no?
Now it's your turn.
What were the best parts of your week? Leave a comment and share your smiles!
Photos taken with Instagram: dresscourage