Blossom as white as the snow

I have many things to thank my parents for.

But on this particular Sunday I would like to celebrate my mother's never-ending supply of free dinners. And my father's never-ending supply of flowers and plants for blips.

Here's the blossom on the plum tree, heralding a future supply of plums ;-)

* title is a lyric from 'Blackberry Blossom', Michelle Shocked