|A meadow not far from home|
These summer days, I awaken every morning with excitement. The girls are home. Need I say more?
Most mornings we are up early to walk or run before the sun starts to bear down. After our time on the track, we come home to enjoy a cup of iced coffee along with a refreshing breakfast. Curt is soon off to the office, and before long somebody is teaching, somebody cleaning, weeding, or scoring music, somebody practicing, reading, or writing.
Because we start early, the day seems luxuriously long. It's so good to live with people who are being made into the image of Jesus.
"Summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language." ~ Henry James
I trust your summer days are filled with joy as are mine!