Guitar lessons were held on the lawn.
Greens unfolded in the garden, in the woods, everywhere.
I have had moments to sew, and a few afternoons allowed bare arms.
We celebrated Daddy, and I thanked God again for this man who walks with such strength and kindness as he leads our family.
Rain is forecast for the weekend, but today, the lawn mower rumbles, with Monte driving. MyLinh is riding her bike, two pink wheels whirring fast to keep up with Malcolm. Moses is staying close to mama until the lawn mower is safely parked, and soon he will be standing on a chair to help make strawberry jam.