Reflections

I spent hours outside this afternoon, not coming inside until dusk had started to settle over the hills. I love, love these rare warm winter days that always seem to come just when you have given up all hope that spring will ever come!

The dogs and I had the best day splashing through the creek, laying on my "reading tree," and finally sitting on the rocks overlooking the pond. I really, really wish that I could just live outside in 65+ degree weather every single day. My head is less jumbled, my body is more relaxed and the millions of things cluttering up my life just can't seem to find me way out here...