Spring at my house...

Spring. The perfume in the air is heady. And intoxicating. I love walking through my yard and looking at all the freshness everywhere. These were all taken today, in my yard. Lucky me.

"Do little pink fairies sing and dance in your world, Peabody?"  "Sometimes, when it's very quiet and no one else can see."
¸.•*´¨`♥ J.D. Robb, Promises in Death