I was challenged yesterday by Darcy at life with my 3 boybarians to blow the dust off my camera and take some pictures, woman!
So I did. I don't have many subjects these days since all but one of my children have left home either permanently or semi-permanently. Man-boy is the only one left here full-time, and he's not a willing model. So here's a glimpse of typical springtime sights around the ole' homestead.
The gardens full of manure. We look at this and think tomatoes, beans, cucumbers, squash . . .
The daffodils I forget about every year until I see them poking their heads up. I love the little spider in this one.
The cherry tree I also forget about until it blooms and you walk underneath and hear the bees buzzing.
The projects Man-boy decides to do on his own. This hill hasn't been mulched in at least five years.
Be thankful ~