Morning coffee . . . ahhhhhhhhh

When we went to bed Friday night I told Scott we were going to have the perfect morning Saturday morning.  Quiet weekend mornings with nothing going on are rare these days.  Slept til 6:00 and we had nothing going on except morning coffee.  :)

This is Orange Man.  He's been with us a long time.  He lives on the bottom patio and keeps an eye on things.

Scott and I spend a lot of time out here.  It's easy to hide out on the bottom patio.  (Check out the five-o'clocks Yvonne!!)

Readin', snoozin', whatever . . .

And this is where you'll find the princess.  She'll sleep til noon if you'd let her.  Typical teenager.

Perfect morning  :)  Everything except Mr. Sunshine spreading his cheer.  Missed you Cousin Mike.