There's just something about eating outside that is so satisfying. Maybe it's the fact that you can let your fried-chicken fingers touch the furniture and not get too worried about it. Or, it could be the green grass, birds chirping, and "let your hair down" feeling that comes with a back deck. Whatever it is, we love it. One Sunday we had a fried chicken lunch on the deck...country living at it's best.
See how relaxing it is?
A little taste of what's to come in the garden......
This is the beauty that awaits long conversations between Brett and I after the girls are in bed.
Dreams are discussed here, memories made. All right out our back door.
These are some beautiful branches I picked out in the woods, the day before our picnic.
I pray I always choose deck dining, fried chicken lunches, memories, and dream-maker conversations over a perfectly clean house and staying indoors.