Apple blossoms…

Circuses imagined up and created by my children, presented with pride to me on a Saturday morning…

clown, lion, lion tamer — who later became tumblers, tight-rope walkers, peanut vendors, and tap dancers!

Guitars and new songs about sunshine…

Smooshed cheeks that made me laugh…

Ryan coming home to mow the field of wildflowers that was our lawn (very romantic, but not terribly practical for playing)…

And an afternoon of amazing sky drama that only happens in the summertime…