In the days before Facebook, I had a little side-blog where I posted pictures for my parents and in-laws and close friends. Poor little blog, it has been long neglected. I was thinking of this picture yesterday, from a trip we made to Williamsburg, Virginia, in the fall of 2005. Rose would have been about seven years old, and Beanie was going on five.
If it’s May, it must be time for me to make redundant statements about agapanthus.
Even Behind Bars, Elves Are Jolly
Bet you didn’t know peanuts could fly