Warm weather has arrived sooner than expected. I'm not sure if that has more to do with an early summer or conservative expectations. Either way, I can feel the tingle of the sun all the way down to my toes. Happy days.
Busy days too -- in the very best ways. Being outside is a pleasure when the sun is warm and the wind cool. So are long walks to distant playgrounds and lunches on the grass. Somehow the essential work is getting done. Laundry. Supper. But I try not to fuss too much.
Just for a moment, I'm living in the moment, wondering which is growing faster, my garden or my daughter. Both are pure joy to watch.