Shotsnaps

The half-dead cherry tree in the backyard astounded me for the second time this year, spilling over with yellow globes. Such a wonder! Look...

Yes, bowls heaped with (thirty pounds of) cherries are a beautiful sight. I wasn't nearly as appreciative as I should have been, though...

For the second year in a row, Millie made John a birthday ice cream cake. He's not a fan of flour-based cakes, and ice cream always hit...

She loves her Papa. (We all do.)

I was going to hop back on here to chronicle July in snapshots and to write more than this breezy post, but I'm off to the county office...

Little Sugarbush, will you smile? Nope. Not grimace. SMILE! Nope. Not show your bottom teeth (as impressive as they are). SMILE! There y...

One reason I love peonies is that the buds look nearly as lovely as the blooms themselves. I did say nearly .

Almost two months have passed since the last picture load, with the passing of many Big Events. Sunny days: bathing suits: bread, butter, an...

The moon looked for all the world like a lost copper penny, so I went home to get my camera. Ten minutes later, it was a large orange balanc...

You slay me.

I am a bad secret sister. I forget to write cards; I find no time to sew gifts; I don't plan ahead. Whoever has ME, however, is an over...