Watching tea brew in the sunlight…and then sipping it, obviously.
When it looks like Maizey is smiling at me
When my brothers and sisters (in-law) send me pictures of the kiddos whom I miss dearly
A bed that’s made. Even if Maizey thinks I made it for her to accessorize with her presence.
Any room with really great light. Like this one at Dioli’s.
What simple pleasures make you happy?
Do you make your bed? I’ve always been terrible at making the bed. But I’ve done it for 2 weeks so I’m hoping it’s a habit now. 😉