That first scalding cup of tea. Drunk in bed, early in the morning before the boys are awake.
The agapanthus that grows outside my front door.
Honey's nose. It's exactly the same shape as a tulip.
When Olly is lost in a game, or concentrating on drawing.
Walking across dew soaked grass to peg out the first load of washing.
Peanut butter on toast.
Seeing something you've never seen before. On Saturday I saw a leaf cutter bee flying with his leaf.
Clean children in clean pyjamas.
Grubby children with mussed up hair and sun kissed cheeks.
A camp fire.
A cold bottle of beer.
Reading in a warm, sunny room and nodding off, just for a little while.
A clean and tidy house.
A handful of beach treasures.
Putting your arms around the man you love.
All the windows open.
A list may be a cop out for a post. But I'm in a list kind of mood. I have written several this morning. Four actually. I really should be doing, rather than to-doing. I am in a thinking mood. Digesting the weekend, and looking forward to the long summer holiday. I am planning and day dreaming. I'm not getting much done.
Eeh, it must be Monday.
I'd love to know one of your perfect things.