The sweet sweet smell of Spring is beginning to drift over the garden. My lilac is starting to bloom!
How is it possible that another week has flown by so quickly? Today would have been my Dad's 86th birthday, and it is incredibly hard to think that it is almost 9 years since he died. It seems like just yesterday at times.
Tomorrow I think we will have pancakes for breakfast. It is Saturday, and I have a great many things in mind for the son to help with, so I do believe a little bribery may be in order. Pancakes should do it. And maybe the pancakes will inspire me to come up with something worth reading as well.