This afternoon we had to run someplace. Someone who’s not me forgot her phone. I rode along. When we pulled up at home to park, I noticed that the plants with the pink and white flowers were blooming. Since I’m the type of person that has to stop and smell the flowers, that’s exactly what I did.
I walked over to get a closer look at them. This year I could smell a strong sweet fragrance from them. I don’t remember smelling that in the past. Of course, I had to take pictures, so I could look back and remember them. As usual, I had to share the joy of it here too. Life’s short. Stop and smell the flowers.