Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognize how good things really are.Marianne Williamson
A vase full of garden blooms.
A trip to St. Louis with my dad to watch a Cardinals baseball game.
After months of waiting for them to ripen (and fighting off the neighborhood critters), finally getting to pick peaches from our tree.
The afternoon light in my dining room.
Taking time to rest and enjoy summer evenings at home with Tripp.
A pipevine swallowtail sighting in the backyard.
Golden hour walks in the neighborhood.
The return of the hummingbirds and the sound of them zipping around the backyard.
A good rain after weeks of drought and sweltering 100 degree temperatures.
So grateful for all of this good stuff in July.