Trapped and seemingly safe inside the church, he sat at the window and watched the world go by. He fluttered here and there hitting the window and then settled back down. He’d come by accident and would have to leave with great effort. I felt for this little guy. It’s been two days. I wonder if he made it.
Most mornings straggle along but everyone once in a while I just relax, the music starts playing and the hot chocolate come out! I love food photos.
When she says I want to cook breakfast, I let her.