Pretty. That looks like the flower of a small tree we had in front of our last house. It was all pink blossoms and deep purple-red leaves.
We have snow on the daffodils here in Chicagoland today. BOO HISS! Poor little things with their heads all sadly drooping down. My neighbor’s tulips are all LAYING flat…they haven’t had a chance to bloom yet, but they look like they might not get back up to do so! This IS April, isn’t it?
Being a mother, as far as I can tell, is a constantly evolving process of adapting to the needs of your child while also changing and growing as a person in your own right.
Proof that some things thrive with neglect.
Pretty. That looks like the flower of a small tree we had in front of our last house. It was all pink blossoms and deep purple-red leaves.
We have snow on the daffodils here in Chicagoland today. BOO HISS! Poor little things with their heads all sadly drooping down. My neighbor’s tulips are all LAYING flat…they haven’t had a chance to bloom yet, but they look like they might not get back up to do so! This IS April, isn’t it?