A seventy year old angel entered our home today.
A seven decade tradition close to the heart.
Each year remembering the years before.
Having an empty top to our tree, Grandma shares this special girl.
Abby so enthused, feeling the meaning. Admiring the beauty.
Going to bed, walking up the stairs, “Good Night Angel”.
Good night Abby.
“Someone is enjoying the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.” – Warren Buffett
Loving the weather before snuggling in to watch a movie.
Bright chalk on the sidewalk.
Basketball games with dad and friends.
A baby bunny in the neighbor’s yard.
The signs of summer. June is here.
(the 3rd gloomiest May since the 1960s…nice to wrap that up)
…awww the big kids got to eat outside
julieabbymac 