And with this gentle breeze a-blowin' there is just no way of knowin' exactly what's just begun!
It may be a testament to my nerd factor or eclectic tastes, but somewhere out there is an underground ukulele band by name of "Waste of Aces," and their song "Perfect Day," is one of my favorites.
Because it's warm enough for my favorite tank top!
And not only is it a sunny day, but the mowing's already done for the week!
So I can go barefoot! (This is strictly "out" at Camp. I can hang out in the woods all day, but I can't ever be barefoot, and there's something so delightful about feeling the grass under your feet.)
As you might have guessed, this was back in the section that we mow but rarely, and I found these pretty little ones hiding under the wild plum.
Less unexpected, but by no means less welcome, are some of the blossom
s closer to the house.
And as if that were not enough...
I have watermelon.
(I've earned a reputation at Camp for going a little crazy with the watermelon. Yummy.)
And though there's just no way of knowin'
All the signs here will be showin'
It will be a perfect day...
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