AN OUTRAGEOUS WASTE OF TIME AND TYPE
Observe the perennially late Abigail offer snapshots from April as December descends in real life.
Be warned-- April is a birthday month. Birthday months warrant many ill-lit, blurry evening snapshots.
Spun by Abigail on Thursday, December 02, 2021
5 comments :
I love all these springy things, even at the tail end of a memory. I especially love the picture of your Mom.
All except the black things at the bottom of a milk. Beetles? Have you made Black beans? Licorice jelly beans? (well, that might not be bad.)
Probably Beetlejuice.
Not sure what that is about, but I am pretty sure I am not into it. :-)
It's actually comforting to see springtime pictures in December. It's seeing the joy in happy faces as Mother Nature forges on in a time of renewal. Is that a Forsythia in yellow blooms? Gorgeous!
The picture of your sweet Mom is precious!♡
ALL of your pictures depict life lived well. Bring on the birthday pics!
Much love!
these are wonderful.
I miss you! I hope we can actually visit in 2022! Love to you all.
Rebecca,
Boba! Homemade bubble tea! They're large tapioca pearls in a delicious sweet ginger milk tea, courtesy of Miss Mildred Elise. And now that I know you've never had bubble tea, we need to invite you over here for some! Let me know when...
Molly,
Yup! Forsythia! We have a large patch near our back door that enlivens the grayest spring.
Heidi,
:) <3
Elizabeth,
Yes, yes, yes, and yes again!
We are ready for you.
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