Sunbathing in Late Fall

The sliding glass windows that are the bane of my existence during summer have morphed into the perfect sunbathing panes. And of course, the two sun goddessess were lazily soaking it all in...














One more than the other lol :).














Today, I am thankful for...
"When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love...














...they create in our hearts." ~ Mary Baker Eddy














My sweet sleeping angels ♥.