Saturday, April 18, 2015

Sunny and 81

There's dirt under my fingernails today.

The smell of cut onion grass and field fragrance makes me smile.

So warm, I don't need long sleeves. How nice to not feel cold in the woods.

This day, plenty of sunshine, outside, work sounds. Birds singing, flowers blooming, cheeks pinking.

Thanks, God.

Linda brought me several herbs for this year's garden.

The crazy yellow

New stack

Cut

Post

Bloom   
Shane is busting up the hot tub.


One day we were talking about to-do's for the year, and he said, "If it's not one thing, it's ten others."

He makes me laugh.

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