Every spring, I dream a million tiny dreams... and watch them come true all summer long.
This week, it was my pale orange dinner plate dahlias. What an amazing surprise to wake up to.
I just want to sit in my garden and soak it all in.
Perhaps I will do just that. Lie in the hammock with a glass of lemonade and a good book. Listen to the bees as they flit between the flowers. Soak in the bird song that echoes through our back yard. And smile, because a few short months ago, the trees were bare, the soil looked barren, and the butterflies were nowhere to be seen. And now? Now the backyard is a riot of activity and a splendid sight to behold.
