When the month of May isn't sunny it's alright. So temporary. Soon enough the grass will be dry and brown, so I enjoy the lush green while it remains. There's enough color going on around us if we look, which is just what I did yesterday.
The dogwoods are shedding up and down the street. Here is last year. I shunned the azaleas. Their superstar hot heads offend my lens. Sorry, just not that much of a pink fan.
I'm off to get more cinnamon-y snuggles from one short Mr. steppity stepersons.
