Little Things

Hello to May.  The last day of April meant all celebrated the birth of Dear Twinnie;  here's hoping your observations were safe and happy.

As much as I dislike Spring, I have to admit that stepping out of the house and smelling blooming honeysuckle is wonderful.  

There were two honeysuckle bushes in our front yard when I was growing up.  The nectar from the yellow blooms tasted better to me than that from the white.  The blooms here taste pretty much the same.