seasons



some other day

Remember the old rhyme?

Rain, rain, go away, come again some other day.

I think this past week or two have been a whole lot of those “some other day”s all stacked up.
I mean, here in Utah, we don’t usually see moss on our trees. Snow on blossoms? Sure. Rain? Not as often.

Nevertheless.

It’s kind of nice to see so much green springing up before the heat of the desert summer takes over. There are a few other things springing up, too. Little miss Lily was more than delighted when she found a “beautiful flower” for me outside. I have to say, she was so sweet that I was pretty delighted about it too.



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