I hereby declare Wednesdays for BLISS BITS:
Little bits of the last 7 days that made me feel warm and fuzzy.
A flower-lined shady trail.
Failed attempt #47 to get a Cholula vs. Cholula size comparison photo.
What’s more blissful than a baby (in a Wok)?
Nothing but blue skies…
Mini-Christmas in June.
This is what I saw upon opening my eyes this morning. Seriously.
You know. Just the usual bliss.