This has become a theme, I think. I loved it when Parker brought me a purple flower and so now, when I see purple flowers, my heart skips a beat.
I’ve driven into my neighborhood several times and loved the purple wild flowers growing along the side of the road. The first patch bloomed and died before I found the time to get pictures. After the Mainz Beer Fest last Sunday I pulled into the neighborhood and just so happened to have my camera ready and handy. I pulled over and snapped a few pictures. I enjoyed trying to get a bee mid-flight.