Because spring has decided to come early, I felt completely ambitious to start enjoying our front porch as soon as possible. It's really my favorite room of the house and the perfect place for chilling, reading, playing guitar, having a drink or two, playing games and safely crawling while enjoying the fresh air (that last one was for Eve).

We finally got around to hanging the vintage basket chair I bought on Kijiji, an India made cotton hammock chair, and a mondo cowrie shell planter from 1970 something. I wish all my chairs hung from the ceiling. It's so relaxing. My uncle had a basket chair just like this one in his basement. Every time we visited, I sat in it and imagined that I one day would have such a chair. And now . . . my life . . . is complete.

Well, almost.