Weaving a home

Oriole nest

The morning air is filled with birdsong, especially the notes of our now returned Jenny wren . She's here a week later than last year, when she arrived with the hummingbirds, orioles and catbirds. She's checking all of her old houses, most looking a bit worn from the winter winds. Old gourds and swinging houses are her favorite real estate.

Today is Mother's Day. T and I lovingly remember our mothers today and always.

For the Record,
This day came in as a glorious spring Sunday.

All hands healthy