Super Saturday

I have no plans for Saturday.

I have hopes.

I hope there are waffles for breakfast.

I hope there is time in the garden. My roses need tending and my container gardens need attention, too.

I hope to spend time in my craft cottage, organizing and puttering and just being crafty.

I hope to wander through the farmer’s market hand in hand with my favorite person in the whole wide world.

I hope at the end of the day I have savored the moments, seen the beauty that surrounds me and expressed my gratitude for the amazing life I’ve been given.