Spring? Who needs spring? Around these parts we jump right from winter to summer.
Heck, we jump from winter to summer, then back to winter for a few days, and then switch summer again.
As an example take last week, in which we had 80+ weather fit for a trip to the splash pad, and also a hail storm that decimated my lettuce patch.
The hail storm I could have done without. But the splash pad?
I think the splash pad is a keeper.
#259. The first day warm enough for the splash pad.
Join me as I try to find the hidden grace, and count the 1,000 ways I am blessed. 1,000 things to be thankful for; 1,000 ways I am every day loved by Love Himself...
#240. The delicate beauty of a sea shell.
#241. Strawberries flowering. Each white blossom a promise of something delicious to come.
# 242. A fist harvest- fresh chives for my eggs.
#243. Zeke singing the "thomas" theme song as he pulls a train along the floor.
#245. That Zeke still remembers bathing Malachi in the tub that first week he was born, and requests to do it again.
#246. Good advice.
#247. Blue raspberry otter pops.
#248. Dancing in the car, and lookin like a fool.
#249. Slowly, slowly, paying off debts.
#250. Homemade donuts.
#251. Sudden rainshowers.
#252. Babies hands folded in prayer.
#254. Sitting in the sun.
#255. Inside jokes among brothers.
#256. Kiddy pools.
#258. Dirt and a few construction cars.