Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Something I will always remember about my childhood is waking up on a Spring morning and seeing the beautiful pink blossoms from our cherry tree dancing outside my bedroom window. I absolutely loved that tree through all the seasons of the year, but Springtime was truly the most magical.


When we eventually settle into the home we will raise our family in, I want to plant one by the house so my kids will have the same memories I do.

Isn't it beautiful?

3 comments:

Holli said...

I love cherry blossoms!! Those are gorgeous.....

Katrina Hope said...

:)

Kristin Kelly said...

I remember wearing my little dress and pushing that tiny little orange and yellow shopping cart on that square of cement. I would pick up every blossom off the ground that hadn't wilted until the cart was full of them.