Friday was the first day of spring, and the table flowers celebrated accordingly.
Peach blossoms and daffodils. I won't cut anymore peach branches, because I want the blossoms to turn into actual peaches, but I couldn't resist just a few for the first day of spring.
The weather has felt much more summer than spring in the last few days, though. It was about 90 degrees at the track meet I went to on Thursday.
And so of course I had to wear a long-sleeve shirt and dorky hat. Because I do not care about being stylish if it comes with a crispy sunburn.
Yesterday was 92 degrees. A. and one boy went on a school trip to Albuquerque. The older two boys went a different direction for an FFA contest. The two groups all left early in the morning, about two hours apart, so I made them all get all their clothing and so forth ready to go the night before.
Ironed and waiting.
This left Poppy and I home alone. We went to the Peewee basketball tournament so she could see her friends play.
And so they could play on the playground between games. I finished my book under these trees.
There you have it! My life, snapshotted.
