a morning in the life of me

We're talkin' about home 'round here, dudes.
...Oh, what? You haven't heard?

It's a pretty big deal, and some awesome bloggers have been posting about it.

And, in the true spirit of my first morning off this weekend, I wanted to do nothing but bask in the sun, photograph, and blog.

Why not about home?, you ask.
Well, that is a fine idea.
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I work in a camp Monday- Thursday in a far far away land, 120km in the bush from the nearest town. When I am home on weekends, and my boyfriend is gone fighting forest fires *sigh*, I stay at my parents house
(especially when little sister is home too.)


...It's a magical place, where toast and OJ are enjoyed in the sunlight,


where morning sunlight pours into the rooms where I spent my years growing up,


where my pro little nail-do-er sister and I fit a morning session in over tea and giggles,


Where my mom's care for our home is evident: everything is placed, just so, and even the remote controls seem pretty.


where morning hair, and pajama'd feet get to reside in their sleepiness all morning long,


where photos are taken, and love is felt.



What is your home like: (physical or otherwise)? tell us about it, we'd love to hear.