My Kitchen at Twilight

I love the word twilight, but not in a vampire-y sort of way–in a romantic, wine-at-sunset sort of way. (P.S. My grandparents used to go “twilight golfing”–how cute is that?!) Anyway, I snapped this shot of my kitchen, just as the sun was making its way down. I love looking out the windows of my usually cluttered and often messy kitchen (I have two boys, three if you count the husband!) and checking out my maples that are the most vibrant colors right now. So in this gratitude moment, I am thankful for my kitchen windows. They are old and mildewy and not double paned. But they are perfect.