Some of mom's lilies. They are still vibrant and healthy. They are also the home of our pet cemetary. All of my parent's furry kids are buried here and some of ours too.
The angel is from mom's funeral. Aaron wanted it so we've had it all this time. He agreed it was time for it to have a new home. Strange as it may seem, I find comfort everytime I see her.
Picking figs from a ladder is so much fun. Definitely cutting these trees back a bunch this winter. Tons of figs this year. I think Rick has frozen about 8 gallon bags already. He and daddy love fig preserves. Since they only come in during a limited yet busy time of year he freezes them and then makes preserves in the fall or winter when things slow down. I want to try making some fried pies with them but there just isn't enough time right now.
It's a busy time of year but we enjoy it. I haven't had time to sew today so I think I'll go do a little of that now.
Remember, live, laugh, love.