June 11

Adam, Brady, and I took a walk this afternoon. It was an unusually chilly June day --temps in the mid-60s and windy-- which made for a pleasant enough atmosphere. At one point, this cluster of dandelions in an otherwise green expanse of lawn caught my eye.

I've always considered dandelions to be one of the prettiest weeds: bright and sunshiney. They're not exactly glitter, per se, but they're kind of like glitter on a plain old lawn. A little sprinkle of cheer. And some days, that little dose of creation's unexpected goodness is just what I need.