The sun .. I can't help but smile when I'm in it. With Ryan and I living through his graveyard shifts right now... I don't see it very often.
2. Stand Alone
Only Yogi can observe and protect our yard the way it needs. :)
3. Rusty, or Something Old
I took a different route with this. instead of rusty, I took "old" in the sense of "aged"... Toast, Cheese, & Coffee. One of the first traditions I was taught in my family. I rarely get to enjoy this anymore, but when I do, my heart is immediately home.
He may not be real.. but he's an awesome little dude. :)
5. Repeating Pattern Whenever we are in the city, I can't help but stare up at the buildings.. They are just so beautiful in their own way.