No, not that one.

Baby birds happily floating from the antennae on top of my roof to the long branch of a well rooted tree.

Mama bird showing her babies how to take advantage of the musical bird feeder next door.

The warmth of the sun dancing through the leaves while watching this season’s nests build way up high in the tree.

Dinner on the deck, grilled of course, under the shade of one big tree that is most likely older than my house.

This time of year, my back yard is my happy place.

Welcome to summer!