A Quiet Front Porch Morning of Love and Remembrance


Fourteen years ago today, August 15th, I said goodbye to my dad. β€οΈβπ©Ή
Some dates never become just another day.
This morning, as the sun came through the trees, I sat on the front porch with my coffee and simply enjoyed the quiet. A beautiful reminder to hold close the memories, the people we love, and the little moments weβre given.
Missing you today, Dad. π
Pause. Breathe. Remember.
Heart & Home from the Cottage π©΅
-Love Shelia π
