Monday, September 23, 2019

September 23

These Crepe Myrtle flowers like to fall from the trees and coat the ground with their perky pinkness.

Brady was mystified when I paused to take this picture this afternoon, but as I explained to him, they're bright and cheerful and somehow, just seeing them --even just clustered by the curb-- makes me smile. And I can't think of anyone I know who can't use extra grins.

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