Children playing, outdoor dinners, redneck fashion, lazy eating. Dad and daughter, silly-shirt-laughter.
Hurry spring. Kids are growing, seeds are waiting, lawn mower needs a turn. Lonely for springs promise, summer's bounty, the work of fall in mason jars and then...again, the snow will come. But now, oh so lonely for the spring.
8 comments:
oh my I think you must have a little bit of Wordsworth in your DNA!
such a wordsmith!
The kiddie image on the bike is so cute, Lynne.
I thought we were having global warming. Looks like it missed Utah.
Well said, very well said. Beautiful.
AMEN, AMEN, AMEN!
Harsh winters make beautiful Springs. Patience, my friend.
I echo you on this post, bring on spring,, I for one have had enough of winter
Thats what I love about the world around us....the change.
I always think to my self when I get annoyed or bored with the weather:
Soon, this too will pass...
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