Wild flowers, something in the daisy family, chamomile perhaps.
Perennial from mom’s garden, Iris.
Robins nest, one of two on each end of the house
I Laugh because they remind me of our family
Yep, that’s us my sister, brother and I waiting on Mom.
…and this is the first rose to appear her rose bush.
is what I saw, photographed and will remember about this day.
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