Honey Sweet

Locust blossoms and blue sky.

John and I went on a Lafferty getaway for a couple of days with NO CHILDREN except Little Lighting LaBolt in My Belly while Dude and Dudette held down the fort, bless their bones (two and a half days and eight children; count 'em).  The girls sent me off with a snack of locust blossoms...and that's the only photographic evidence of a wonderful few days with my best pal Johnny Blue.


Abigail said...

Oops. That's Little LightNing LaBolt in my bell there...

Or Little LaBolt for short.
Or Little Lightning.

Abigail said...

My bellY.

Tho' it is rather bell-shaped.