On a recent visit to my mom’s, I took a dreamy stroll through her neighborhood. Late summer flowers bloomed. Leaves were just beginning to drop. The streets were lined with charming little houses, some with vivid colors, some with sweet gardens, some with picket fences, and all seeming to have inviting front porches. I imagined what I’d find inside…savory smells coming from the kitchen, or maybe an artist having an inspirational moment, or maybe someone enjoying a mid-day nap on a sun drenched sofa.
Hi Beth! These photos definitely took us down memory lane…
It was great getting together with you and Wayne this morning. It feels like this dream of opening up the kitchen may actually come to fruition!
Talk soon…
Michelle