Right now there is a field of wildflowers in the backyard. I guess technically those blossoms are weeds, but they are far too pretty for me to see them as such. I don't have the heart to let my husband mow them down quite yet, despite the fact that the lawn is quickly growing out of control. Sometimes I can barely see my two puppies above the towering height of the grass.
Eventually we'll have to succumb to cutting the grass, but for now I'm enjoying my little flower garden. To some they may merely be weeds, but to me they are some kind of beautiful. And nothing beats fresh flowers for free. Thank you, Springtime, enjoy your stay.