After a long day of travel, we were picked up by my mom and arrived home around 9:30pm, Los Angeles time. Henry was fast asleep. Greta spent time going through her room and rediscovering everything.
It feels good to be home. We miss Zach already, but he'll be home before we know it.
There's a lot of these messes around the house this morning:
The trumpet vine has grown over the window. It obscures our view but might be nice this summer to keep out some of the intense heat. What to do?
Our garden is full of weeds and beautiful wildflowers from the previous years.
A gift for grandma; poppies and a tomato.
And now we are off to see the real thing; Greta's friend Poppy is patiently awaiting us. The piles of laundry can wait.