Smell the Spring time

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(Imagine this post as being sung as an opera. Because that's what it sounds like in my head as I am writing it.)
Today is another beautiful day! The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and the boxelder bugs are mating. It couldn't get any better than today!
My good friend Crystal is here visiting with her 3 babies. We are going to take our girls to get their hair(s)(?) cut after school today. I will take pictures and show them to you later! I ate a yummy chicken salad for lunch and it was delishush.
I thought I would share this photo with you.

Our very own little flower plucked fresh from the flower garden for her school play back in March. She still smells sweet and looks great in a vase on our kitchen table.
Also, I really like the smell of my yard just before 1pm. After that it smells like Daisy, if you catch my drift!;) But today isn't so bad.
(still singing?)
"Sometimes the beauty of the world is so overwhelming, that I just want to throw back my head and gargle. Just gargle and gargle. And I don't care who hears me, because I am beautiful."
--Jack Handey--

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Anonymous said…
YES you are... it's been fun checking your blog more often, you make my day everytime, love you.
Cute picture of your little flower, I love her! Vicky
May 10, 2008 at 12:20 PM
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