This is a photo out our back window, looking from the mowed yard, into the wild flowers, down into the weeds and woods.
This is the prettiest time of summer. We’ve had lots of rain, plenty of heat, and everything is lush and green. Once we get into August, well, it just won’t be so pretty. And speaking of pretty…
…we had the prettiest sunset Sunday night. It started out to be a pretty pastel sunset. Then, this rich color which only lasted for a minute. I went to get another picture and *poof* it was gone.