Memorial weekend memories.

Last weekend I was having some issues with signing in to my site from the laptop, and after getting that sorted out, I totally forgot to post the couple of photos I took from memorial day weekend, that were saved on said laptop. Here they are:

My calla lily bloomed! I’d been looking for years for a white one. I’m so glad I found one the year I (and Derek, of course) have actually been taking decent care of the outdoor plants. The indoor plants are another story. Baby steps, baby steps.

This is my one and only photo from Band Festival this year. We went down to the park on Friday to people-watch, but there just wasn’t much going on. I’m not sure if that was due to poor planning or rain the previous day, but neither one of us were that impressed. Too bad, really. I have such fond memories of Band Festival from when I was little. The music, the carnival, the people. It’s just lost its charm as I’ve aged.

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