The farm is no longer overflowing with kids and critters as it was in it's prime. There were nine of us kids, actually 10 but I had a little brother that passed away as an infant. I don't know how she did it; but somehow Mom kept all of us in line and we all made it into adulthood without too many problems... lol. (me probably being the only exception... I was the little hell raiser out of the bunch). Mom blames me for 3/4 of the gray hairs on her head. One out of 10 ... that's not too bad of odds! You done good Momma!!
She's so proud of her little flowering almond which finally decided to bloom ~
I took a stroll around the place to see what's going on ... like the blooming of the chestnut tree. It's just loaded with bees and swallow tail butterflies.
H A P P Y M O T H E R 'S D A Y !!
Until next time ...
So it goes in my neck of the woods.