There is always room for Jerry Giraffe.
A little tiny girl with her great big kite.
Time for some help from Daddy...it still ended up in the tallest tree on the farm.
I just had to get a picture of my old-fashioned rose bush this year. BEAU-ti-Ful!
Finally, the front of our house is starting to look like someone is actually taking care of the place. By the way...nope, I'm not a fan of the brown but what can you do when it's just a rental?
One last parting shot of my little Rachel.