A happy face and a happy, little boy make his Mama so glad.
Our beautiful Spring paradise on the hill.
Putting the boy to work, Daddy! Someone has to fill in the old pool site. No, just kidding. In reality I told the Bee that if he was going to dig up Mommy's flowers beds he would be better off digging in this very large hole.
We will never get tired of his sight.
Just a happy little boy running through his yard.
This hair is fitting for my wild, free spirited, little boy.
A beautiful pink and purple sunset through the trees.
My great uncle planted a few more daffodils every year. 20 years later we have a beautiful collection to enjoy each Spring.
Just a blue jacket, Springtime, and a Buddy Bee enjoying the beauty on our hill.
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