The weather warmed up yesterday, and I got a chance for a close-up look at the spring flowers that are budding on our bushes and trees…..
This is some kind of a holly bush that neither Bill nor I can ever remember blooming before. However, it is providing a spot of color in our yard.This year our three apple trees are all in bloom. They bloomed last year, but the apples never appeared. Fingers crossed we will get a harvest this year. Remind me of this hope this fall when I’m complaining about all of the apples on the ground.Here is my own special spot of color. Yesterday I was able to spend the day with our youngest grandchild Cole, who turned 8 on Wednesday. He’s my very own spot of color.
Cole and Nana reunited.