The Front Porch

I have to admit, camp is over now, and I miss the view from the front porch of the office. It was beautiful, breezy, and full of salty goodness. ::sigh::

I'm reminded of my dreams as a kid; all I wanted was a hammock, a roller coaster, and a garden. That's not too much to ask, right? I mean, I was even going to build the rollercoaster out of wood. I was about 5 when I decided this btw.

As an adult, I am happy to say, I'm a tad more realistic. I still want a hammock.

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And a garden.

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And perhaps some space for crafting, serving lemonade, and watching the passers-by.

I imagine a dog sitting at my feet and idly licking my toes {(which will of course be bare!)}, and gazing at me adoringly.

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Perhaps, if I'm at that stage in life, there will be frolicking children running in and out of a sprinkler and an oh-so-useful husband nearby bringing me said lemonade or perhaps a homemade smoothie.

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All the while, I will lay in my hammock with a good book soaking up life.

What does your dream front porch look like?