Coming Home

I love coming home from work.  Tansy is ecstatic and leaps everywhere, running to me for cuddles, then running to find a toy for me to throw, running in circles, and so happy.  My husband is there with a welcoming hug, and it is nice just to be at home.  It is made even more lovely now that it is summer and we have delicious fruit to eat in the evenings.  Cherries plump and warm from the sun pop in your mouth and the juice bursts out.  A handful of raspberries with an aroma so beautiful and rich it lingers on your fingers and in the air.  Then there is the fun of looking under leaves for new summer vegetables - on Sunday we picked the first cucumber of the season.  How wonderful it is to be home.