The View Outside Our Window

I moved away from

FLORIDA

when I married MyHero.

He was from the Midwest

and wanted to go home.

For as many years as I have

been gone there are still

things that I really miss.

One of them is a

SOUND.

It is the sound of palm trees

"rustling" in the wind.

There is no other sound quite

like it.

Here is the view right

outside the condo where we

are staying.

Ground floor.

Close to the trees

and I can

HEAR the palms blowing

in today's rain laden breeze.

I am enjoying my cup of

Starbucks.

The quiet is broken only

by the sounds of geese in

the little inland lake,

the chirping of birds,

the cheeky call of the squirrels

and the...

Oh..wait..

There might be a few

OTHER SOUNDS

that drown that out.

Oh---but what a joyful sound that is.

Two of my little tag-alongs

finishing up their lunch.

Soon it will be quiet

because

there are sweet baths being given

 in the big tub.

SOMEONE is getting her

hair washed

(can you see BabyE watching the process)

Then, there are naps to be had

and, once again,

all is quiet

except for the rustling of the

palms in the

rain laden breeze.

Just kidding...

As they say at

DIZZY WORLD

Have A Magical Day!