Driving home this afternoon from ukulele practice, I spied daffodils beside the road.
And when I pulled into our driveway, I saw these in the front yard.
The red camellias bloomed a few weeks ago. A few blossoms are hanging on.
Our band sang this recently for a wedding reception.
Swiftly fly the years.
One season following another,
Laden with happiness and tears.
"One season following another...."
Aren't we glad it works that way?