A beautiful view from my window is anytime I see my boys having a good time together. Why would I imagine that there could be anything better? The best days here are when I can sit by the window and watch my boys being little explorers. It’s funny to watch. My youngest is always doing these crazy experiments. He’ll be capturing bugs and looking them up in his book. In the Winter, he’ll be off following animal tracks to see what or who he might find. My oldest spends most of his time keeping his brother out of trouble. When he’s not doing that he enjoys running, jumping, swinging and climbing. The best part is when they are playing together and learning from each other.
It’s not so beautiful when someone gets hurts or when they fight after someone destroys the others creation. Those are the days when I might wish to look out on anything ,but that. I have had this Winter fantasy of wearing a warm sweater and sipping coffee looking out at the ocean from by balcony somewhere in Maine. A wonderful Fall vision of seeing rows and rows of grapes ripening on the vine, as a pour myself a glass of vino. Those after all those are my favorite seasons. What would your view be? Would you change anything? I wouldn’t.