Stools turned askew, bunched up rugs, glass doors with little hand prints on them, and tiny dolls in the birdbath, do not fit into the scheme of a magazine worthy photographed home but say that this home is a playground of fun. Running for lightening bugs in the late evening, picking blackberries, and discovering a turtle under the hosta leaves is the only partying I need.
Though original art hangs on the wall and expensive objects grace the shelves, the refrigerator art and found heart shaped rocks are more priceless than artifacts in a museum. The delight of finding a freshly laid egg or a beautiful red tomato puts a grin on their little faces and a sparkle in my eye. Formal dinnerware is used regardless of the fact that we serve chicken nuggets over chicken cordon bleu. A trip to the farmer's market or ice cream store trumps the mall any time. Breakfast on the deck, lunch by the pool, supper on the porch.....sweeter than a five star resort.............. Sweet summer and grand-children visits