There has been a fair amount of porch-sitting.
I finally jumped on the chevron bandwagon.
The hydrangeas have outdone themselves.
And on my clothesline....the facts are there in black and white....the bathing suit you wear at 44 years old (mine...on the left) is vastly different than the one you wear at 17 (my son's girlfriend's bikini on the right)...sigh.
