Before I left Texas I had to snap a few photos to show (no , make that torture) my family. It was sunny and 78 F, the birds were singing, butterflies were fluttering away, and the trees were covered in snowy white blossoms.
The new leaves were coming out, so fresh and pretty. (They always make me hungry, ha!)
Then when I got to Ohio there were blossoms of snow.
Still really pretty, but much colder. (Even when I borrowed my Dad’s boots.) (The deer didn’t seem to mind though, there were tracks everywhere.)
Hope you’re having a great weekend — whichever kind of snowy white blossoms you may have. :)
And a little update on my Grandma — she’s not doing so well. So glad I am here. (Thanks so much to all of you for your well wishes and hugs. They’re helping more than you know.)
Enjoy the moments,