Bring on the May flowers

The end of the endless April showers.

That strange new neighbor

Don’t have such a beautiful yard if you don’t want me to photograph it.

Enjoying it while it lasts

Never has sixty degrees Fahrenheit felt so glorious.

Blue sky as canvas

Not as spectacular as the trees in DC, but you will not hear me complaining.

Signs of life

Of all the words she could refuse to say, she had to choose this one.

Official bubble season

The neighbors must have thought it was raining bubbles.

What the kid dragged in

Look what she found in the yard.

Winter hair

If my children’s hair were a tree.

The lion ate the lamb

Someone had best knock that groundhog upside the head.

The first of who knows how many

“Because we live in Utah” is now my standard explanation when anything goes wrong.