I've always said I loved that Judson was a May Day baby. It seems like the perfect day to have a birthday.
I'm grateful I got to be his mom; I would not have missed that for the world.
Peonies from the back yard. Mary Sue, the original gardener at this house, planted these. They're much earlier than other varieties that I've had in the past.
We went to Jubilee Farm to walk the labyrinth. It was beautiful, perfect weather.
