It was that kind of day when the sound of a meadowlark could bring one to instant tears and the sun was shining in such a way as to cause one to remember in exquisite detail only the good in loves long lost.
It was that kind of day when the sound of a meadowlark could bring one to instant tears and the sun was shining in such a way as to cause one to remember in exquisite detail only the good in loves long lost.
Yay! For summer…however- I’m kind of wishing there was some in between, not just freezing to hot all of the sudden. But hey, it wont bug me as much next year when I’m not carrying my own personal heater. 😉