Wednesday, December 11, 2013


My mother, happy like a puppy - Priceless.

I'm evil, I kept having mom pose for me, not mentioning about her hair curler, she'd been sporting all morning.

I've been invited...but to garden!

The weeping Willow never stops to amaze me. Every season has its charm, and every day he reigns in the garden.

Brand invasion, even in my garden shed. Sad.

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