Monday, one day past Easter

 

While finding a place for those chicks and bunnies,

 

and washing and folding

the table linens,

 

my eye glances at the hostess gift of tulips

and I smile.

I find that I’m still at peace from the day at the farm.

and the gathering of friends…

on Daffodil Hill.

I’m still renewed by watching children happy…

and amazed when first their eyes behold

the life I so often take for granted.

(At mid-week, my mind’s stuck on the places and faces of this post so in lieu of another post, I’m sharing this with

Outdoor Wednesday.)

So how’s your week?