My Monday was a day filled with simple pleasures.
A basket of love on the table and sunshine streaming through the window.
My "new" thrifted sweater soaking in its sweet-smelling rinse water.
My sparkly new vanity top in our little bathroom.
Visiting my clothesline to hang out my freshly washed sweater in the warm sunshine.
I love everything about my new sweater; the cuddly softness, the cotton candy color, the rose buttons I replaced the old yellowed ones with. And especially the label. Old labels look like a work of art and love to me. Not the stamped in or rough, prickly ones we must endure now, but the soft, carefully embroidered ones of yesteryear. What pleasure I get for a mere $1.79.
And now, on this glorius new day, I'm going to slip on my new pink friend and take a happy trip to the grocery store.