Breakfast

Molly is frying her first egg and she's on her second try. The first one she forgot to butter the pan so it became "eggs a la interesting", as my grandma would call it. The tea kettle is whistling, time for some teecchino in the french press! The winds have stilled, thank goodness, so our day will be allergen free (we hope). Today is my sweet Auntie Mary's birthday and we are picking up my sister Melanie to picnic at an iris farm and celebrate with the family. Fields of colorful flowers filling a valley sounds like a beautiful way to spend an afternoon. Time to open the curtains and soak in the Shire. Italy or Davis? Sometimes it's hard to tell. I love my space.