Friend Laura and I had just finished our walk at Mountain Park Park last Saturday, when her friend who fosters dogs stopped to chat. I looked down and one of them was standing at attention on his hind legs, without moving. "He wants to be petted." she said. And so we did.
A little boy was hanging out with his father, waiting for the ball field to open. I smiled at the wee one on my first pass by. On our second pass, he approached and said he had picked this bloom for me.
It's been gloomy here for days (and strangely warm), so that's why this photo from the drive thru at Starbucks isn't more bright than it is. The cherry trees are blooming already!
Here's something not to be gloomy about - it's Friday! Yay. I hope your weekend is amazing, my friends.