Lily of the Valley colonized my entire side yard.
Nothing compares to the scent of fresh Lilacs.
“When the dandelions bloom, you may run barefoot”
-Grandpa’s words of wisdom at lunch today.
Lounging in weeds, but a weed implies a pest plant that doesn’t belong.
Moxie much prefers dandelions to regular lawn.
Even flowers have freckles!
“When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive
– to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love.”