Sublime Sunday

What constitutes a perfect Sunday?

Today, mine consisted of planting watermelon seeds in the raised bed with my kids and absorbing their eternal optimism that the watermelons will actually grow.  Coaching a soccer game in the sunshine and observing the kids soaking up the heat, despite being annihilated 11-0.  Napping on cool white sheets while Jeff  quietly watches golf.   Smoking a cigar on the front deck and listening to the birds chirp .  Playing The Beatles' White Album while eating well-done BBQ'd hamburgers.  Daughters that love the song "Blackbird" and sing along while eating aforementioned hamburgers.  A cold glass of Prosecco with dinner.  And finally, a standing date to watch LOST with the neighbours on Sunday nights.

*BLISS*