It's that time of year again when our weekends consist of s'mores over the camp fire and watching the busy hummingbirds while doing yard work. Aren't the spring days the sweetest ones to play outdoors? We opened up our camp for the summer season, and the forget-me-nots are so prolific this year. I picked several bouquets before Joe mowed the lawn where they were popping up everywhere.
Memorial Day is the official start of Summer.
Don't burn the hot dogs!
Debbie
