Best view in the house

I have some pretty gorgeous windows in my bedroom and every morning I wake to towering gums, ancient emerald green tree ferns. Little lime breasted finches sing to me and I watch the crimson coloured rosellas dance back and forth across the trees but yet, this view, my still little person, is still the one that catches my breath every morning. Nothing more precious than waking to find a soft body curled into your side. Love my little chicken. And love that bed hair!

 

 

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