There's nothing like fresh clean sheets that have been hanging on the line to dry. I remember when I was a little girl my mom used to hang our sheets out to dry. I loved how they were so crisp and clean when I climbed into bed and they smelled SO fresh. It's one of my favorite memories as a child. I hope to create those same memories for my girls.
To me, fresh sheets off the line is what summer smells like.
I had a little helper join me as I hung the sheets~
This darling humming bird stopped by for a refreshment and a chance to give his little wings a rest.
He was pretty sweet - and didn't seem too afraid of me!
He rested for a minute, then was on his way.
I cherish these last few weeks of summer, while I can take advantage of the sunny fresh air to dry my sheets.
I love the fall, but fresh sheets off the line are something I look forward to like Christmas!