Thursday, February 4, 2010

Blue Mornings

Some mornings you wake up just feeling a bit blue. On mornings like these, I wish I was at my parents house, because then this beautiful little doggie would be sitting outside my bedroom door, holding something fluffy in his mouth, his tail whipping back and forth, hitting the wall with a sweet thud. If only we had someone that excited about us in every moment of our day.

[Mackinaw Stacks, December 2009]

L. Stacks

1 comment:

Mandy said...

I want to meet this infamous Mac :)