Just finished having breakfast with my son, Christopher.
Egg and sausage tacos with berry garnish.
I woke up hearing music and noise in the kitchen so I got out of bed, went to the living room and saw the back and front doors were open allowing a cool gentle breeze to flow through the house; such a beautiful morning breeze. I continued forward and was pleasantly surprised to see my son making breakfast. We chatted a bit then I got dressed for the day. When I saw how lovely he had prepared my plate and felt the morning breeze blowing I decided we should eat breakfast outside.
What a wonderful way to start my Saturday.
What a wonderful world,