And the lettuce in the hanging baskets perked up…
And the strawberries held a promise of fat, juicy, red ripeness for midsummer and maybe before…
And the roses on the veranda drank deeply and opened…
And the logs got wet!
Oh, Happy Day!
And the lettuce in the hanging baskets perked up…
And the strawberries held a promise of fat, juicy, red ripeness for midsummer and maybe before…
And the roses on the veranda drank deeply and opened…
And the logs got wet!
Oh, Happy Day!