So I spent my Sunday morning and afternoon baking cookies and doing laundry. It was sunny outside, and it was wonderful. I had all of the windows and the front door open. It was one of those days where you actually felt like you could relax, and just breathe.
After putting a batch of cookies in the oven, I walked into the living room and discovered this. Apparently Zoe was very relaxed as well. Is there nothing better than sleeping in a sunny spot? It made my day.