Erik has a three day weekend, so we’re making the most of it.

Our strawberries are so beautiful and shiny, but it’s hard to beat the birds and snails to the ripe ones.

It is almost too bright to sit outside and knit, but it sure is fun trying. I’m about half-finished with the foot of the second sock.

These are the pinkest Azaleas I’ve ever seen (or pinkest anything, for that matter). We’re lucky to have this beautiful bush in our front yard.

Gavin has discovered true happiness–running barefoot in the grass.