Ok. Yes. I know the calendar says that it is now the second day of June and that May has been boxed up and put on the shelf for next year. Unfortunately, I am a lifelong procrastinator. I lost track of time somewhere around Mothers’ Day and the last few weeks have been full to the brim with happy chaos: company, preschool graduations, a birthday, Memorial Day. Here, however, is the May issue of Letters from Home. I hope you laugh a little and think a little, maybe even cook a little, and that all in all you have a good start to June.
PS. I love the flowers I pass on my evening walks around the neighborhood…thought I’d share a few with you.
Letters From Home 