Goodnight, Moon. Isn't our moon absolutely PERFECT? I am so thankful that we only have one moon, aren't you?
This morning I am waiting for the sun to shine. NOT YET.
Poor little gnome! He's on the lookout for signs of spring.
This is what I mean by icebergs.
Sticky trees with a grey-sky backdrop . . .
Bare ground, waiting for staging of a sweet Peter Rabbit garden this year. Yes, carrots, radishes, peppers . . .
Before Bill had his hip replaced, he decided to leave the garden hose outside (instead of in the garage) which is very unlike him. His new hip is working so fine! I'm so grateful.
Here's a fuzzy little tea party waiting for you. Sparkly!
Here are our two oldest grands. They are having a quick bowl of cereal at our house before they leave to paint pottery, have lunch, and enjoy a pedicure. Birdie chose this instead of a birthday party. Cousin time. They adore one another. I think it's funny that they are going for pedicures because when they arrived this morning, they both had serious bed head hair styles. Granny got out the brush.
Here's wishing for a little sunshine today.