You Capture...Fresh

Fresh...Fresh...
sounds so clean, so aromatic...
and yet

 when I hear the word, "fresh" I think:

  fresh diaper.

Sad, I know.

And it is very hard to make a diaper look good in a picture.

But it does give you some indication of my life.

6.5 years and counting of solid diaper changing.

Relief may be in sight...

I hope.

And then of course,

fresh breath...

Always important.

One rare morning we woke up at 6:15, and I immediately scrambled out of bed

and ran outside in my pajamas

(thankfully the neighbors were not around)

and started taking pictures of the

fresh new day. 

And there, on the roses, was fresh morning dew..

or possibly water from the sprinklers...?

And of course,

who doesn't start out a fresh new day with an exciting episode

of "Max and Ruby?"

Don't judge me. 

(I liked how the morning light came through the windows.)

To make up for the "zoned out" time on the couch, we went outdoors for some

fresh air.

and the fresh scent of creosote.

And I have always liked this quote:

 "Tomorrow is fresh, with no mistakes in it."

From Anne of Green Gables

L.M. Montgomery

But it's near impossible to take a picture of tomorrow.

Happy Thursday!