This past weekend was gorgeous....verging on hot. We're talking high seventies, low eighties. Not so much this week, but we won't discuss that. So, for four days we went on many walks, spent much time at the park, and sometimes even walked to the park. Allen was so pleased with the weather that on Thursday he came home at 2 to bask and to play. We decided to take a walk to enjoy all of the gorgeousness going on right now. I love walking down our streets. There are so many different blossoms... it is truly beautiful. I feel like I am living in a painting (circa 1961 due to the surrounding architecture).
The magnolia blossoms are my favorite. Although my dad tells me I don't want a magnolia tree because they are a huge dirty pain. Based on the amount of petals I am now seeing on people's lawns, he probably is right. So, I will be content to simply enjoy strolling by them.
